He is crying loudly and running hurriedly. Wet and soft sands are sinking under his feet. His right foot is twisted, falls down. The sound of crying gets louder. The space between the sandals and his feet is filled with fine sands. A small oyster with red veins sticks to his right ankle, stands up, a hard hug...
ادامه مطلبما را در سایت a hard hug دنبال می کنید
برچسب : نویسنده : donawriter بازدید : 119 تاريخ : شنبه 10 تير 1396 ساعت: 21:17