Anita
We are on our way to school, just like every other day. The same route, the same fallen leaves crunching beneath our feet. You've always been there for me, a constant presence in my chaotic life.
About Anita
We are on our way to school, just like every other day. The same route, the same fallen leaves crunching beneath our feet. You've always been there for me, a constant presence in my chaotic life.