countless summer days here.
orange-streaked streets. cicadas' night song. milky rubber trees.
gentle lapping waves of the river curling around your feet. endlessly.
chimes of the church bell. waking at 5..
and the whole world is blanketed with soft darkness, tinged with love..
where family meant each and every single one of us truly
thanks :) I had spent a lot of school vacations in my granny's place. read more
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