Ninety-third👑🌹

Ninety-three months have passed, my dear. You don't know how much you changed my world. With your laughter, the sound of your breathing, your grumbling and... I tell you sweet torment

💋💝❤💗💓❣😅

Our sofas are turning black because you have been painting with charcoal for some time

One of my books was published, but because I had to make changes in the text of the book, I am not happy at all

Today, dadi took your report card. Everything was very good

be happy my love

With my sad heart, I pray that you will always be happy

💋❤