December 14, 2014


December 14, 2014

Every 14th a part of me flutters, and I keep my memories in the form of pressed flowers. It is my favourite day of each month, because Le'En gives me beautiful flowers on this very date. It is my little reminder of time; when I met him, flowers started to grow in the darkest parts of me. 

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