"Sometimes I kept my feelings to myself because I found no language to express them. —Jane Austen

I was sitting beside his bed, holding his hand. Not hoping that he would wake up, nor even hoping to hear his voice. Only to make sure there was still some warmth passing between us before it completely faded away. — Ian McEwan, In Search of Love

🗡️ ༅ Challenge ¦ کافیه ممنونم این پیامو فوروارد کنید تا من بهتون یک استایل پاییزی بدم و همین‌طور بگم وایب چه درسی رو میدید، در آخر هم بهتون یک پالت سایه میدم. ممبر ها هم میتونن شرکت کنن. (جوین باشید حتما)