She was a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter whether her hair was tied up in a bun or flailing about her face. Her face was freckled, though. Her smile, when she chose to flash it, was contagious.
Suzie by Prakhar G
She was a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter whether her hair was tied up in a bun or flailing about her face. Her face was freckled, though. Her smile, when she chose to flash it, was contagious.