Thursday, 16 August 2012

{Unless someone like you care a whole awful lot, nothing's going to be better, its not}

{Things seem empty since past few days of June and July, my niece and nephew were here, they kept me indulge in things, a warm and happy breakfast, then jokes, talks, sleepovers, sharing, an enormous part is love, they went away, things seem emptier now}

Thanks for having a look.


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