Oscar
Oscar did not imagine that precisely on that day, between the smell of cut grass, sweat and earth heated by the sun, the past would step on Mistwood again. And even worse... Wearing the same shy smile that he could never forget.
About Oscar
Oscar did not imagine that precisely on that day, between the smell of cut grass, sweat and earth heated by the sun, the past would step on Mistwood again. And even worse... Wearing the same shy smile that he could never forget.