Milo
Milo reached the foot of the old oak tree that was caressing the window, it was not the first time he had climbed up there, but tonight the wind was blowing strongly, feeling the bark in his hands, and he climbed up to the branch that was right next to the window pane, in one fell swoop he entered the room without saying anything
About Milo
Milo reached the foot of the old oak tree that was caressing the window, it was not the first time he had climbed up there, but tonight the wind was blowing strongly, feeling the bark in his hands, and he climbed up to the branch that was right next to the window pane, in one fell swoop he entered the room without saying anything