The steam of love Based on a positive story
📝🖋🖋 Part One 🖋🖋
📜🖋 Steam of Love 🖋📜
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Starting from the top, full Aklaten, Ba'mar Dzein made; Wearing my full body shape dress. I put on my beautiful heeled shoes, my hair was pulled back, and I left my loose shoes on my back. On the left side, I put a diamond-shaped, hair ornament on my hair. Due to the design of the dress, my small chest area was partially visible.
And the "V" shape above my bust was perfect for the necklace I was wearing.
I also love my necklace, it's a gift from my love, it's with the first letter of his name on it.
The other highlight was my special promise ring gift from my boyfriend, I thought I should impress by reaching my appointment place early as I looked greedily.
The time has come, I beautified myself in the way he wants me and my outer beauty, I highlighted myself for him as he wants, I tied my longing heart without a driver, without a leader, driving (traveling) with a spiritual feeling.
Just missing him, just loving him, just looking for him, just wanting him, my longing heart began to stand up eagerly; I just_just_just_didn't run into each other. The time has come.
To reach the appointment place, my heart is attached to adding fuel, increasing the gear, in all this, the Lada driver I got from the armed forces, the engine is dead.
Even if I left before my appointment time, I thought that he would arrive earlier.
It wasn't just my heart that I missed, my whole being; I miss him completely. My whole body thirsted for him.
Just my love! I traveled as soon as we reached the ambassador, I continued my journey with longing.
While we were traveling, when we reached the hill near the palace, the engine started to whine.
The driver was drowning in it, as if my worry was married to him, I mean her car, what should he do to her for the sake of me, let it be mine. In the dry, he was very upset.
While we were saying this and that, when we reached six kilometers from the armed forces, when I looked at my watch and saw that I had 45 minutes, I sighed.
Because I wanted to arrive early and impress. And when I knew that I had time, my heart got attached to its happiness.
When I passed "Mskaye Hazunan Zaheilalem Church">> culture and tourism>> area, as soon as I reached Hamle Park Kayas, I asked Ladau to drop me off here. I continued to run ahead of my friend.
Just when I got to the containers, one of his mothers said to me, "Don't worry, but slow down." I was shocked, I came back to my senses and said, "Fogge me" without getting angry, I thanked him and headed to the park.
My heart is strangled by an unbreakable rope of desire and I am about to die. I said I was just curious, but I was a little more angry than before, but I reached the park gate, thanking God for not being late.
When I reached the gate of the park, "Ga", when I went to the window to cut the entrance ticket, the security guard said, "Come on, I'll bring you the ticket, dear, tutututututututututututututututututututututututututututututu." Come on, my dear!!>> She let me in. I was shocked by her words, so I bowed my head and said thank you.
Since we frequently come to Abar with Wode, we are familiar to the staff of the campus, especially when we have union meetings.
Even though I was a little afraid, I opened my heart and without saying anything, without saying thank you words, we made eye contact with her and headed towards my love.
But the cobblestone road seems to be sent by someone _slow_ _slow down_ _second_ _cool down_, it's like saying, wait, where are you going to get to after all this running? He tripped over the heels I was wearing and threw me off course. But because my inner self couldn't stand it, I broke the limits and continued to move forward to win my love.
But the way to reach the appointed place was far away from me, and the time began to rush me as if it wanted to harass me.
My heart is in a bad hurry, and it's not just a hurry, my heart has taken out its wings without any action and fluttering its wings of desire, from the green place where it is surrounded by cleanness from the place where we always sit. My heart longs to reach my beautiful garden, the beautiful garden that gives me the beauty of our beautiful garden.
I am surprised that nature itself has forced people to travel.
As soon as I finished the main road and followed the road that leads to Kekina, while I was traveling in search of my love, my love, a beautiful couple of relatives highlighted the area. But the grooms seem to be very tired. They will be as the photographer tells them and orders them, and the brides will take a series of photos one after the other as if there will never be another wedding.
The friends (entourage) who came after Kesafur highlighted the area by dancing. On the other side, the family gathered and took pictures with each other.
The entire groom's entourage here has given the park a special beauty. As for me, all this laughter, singing, dancing, and their mixed noises _like a group of voices heard from afar, were not enough to fill my ears, but my eyes could not fully comprehend them, so I continued my instinctive journey.
It wasn't just my heart that missed my heart. I found him quickly, the touch of his beautiful fingers, his palm that knows no cold, from my hair to my feet, to be a special love for the boy I love. Just like the dew of a September bud, his smoky lips covered my forehead, my eyes, my nose, my cheeks, down to the base of my neck, with the accumulated heat of his scaly nose. to be continued!. I humbly ask for your opinion and support