She’s serious and hardworking, but she gets worked up easily and acts childish, but I still love her.
This dreamlike reality is really real, and I feel like I can still feel her warmth, and her scent. My "first" time was with my beloved sister, but in the spring...
I want to be with her more. I want to be one with her forever. I’m sure she doesn’t notice that I feel that way, right...? Right!?
