A Tale of The Promenade
My toes embraces the promenade and I feel the sun kisses my skin.
I run against the wind and hear the story of the ocean whispered in my ear.
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Sisters, it seems, spend their time together either giggling and sharing secrets or quarelling like cats and dogs. My little girls are no different: one minute they are best friends, then in the b...
Read moreSisters, it seems, spend their time together either giggling and sharing secrets or quarelling like cats and dogs. My little girls are no different: one minute they are best friends, then in the b...
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