Mary Faris. Brasilis (№ 311787)

He paused. His hair, beard tech jet. Broad chest was covered with a shirt. Took my hand, wrapped it around the handle of the umbrella and disappeared behind sheets of rain.
I was left alone. The rain from that day lasted in my head to Lisbon.
№ 311787   Added MegaMozg 21-12-2017 / 21:03

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