and once again the ink seeped through his pen silently, coloring the sheets with its essence, as he sat alongside the fireplace scripting his feelings on the diary . . . maybe it was the best way he could express his love, being an introvert. - अनु
and once again the ink seeped through his pen silently, coloring the sheets with its essence, as he sat alongside the fireplace scripting his feelings on the diary . . . maybe it was the best way he could express his love, being an introvert.
- अनु