Cool wind swing by. Flowing through me as I pick up a hot cup of honey tea. My favourite. Flipping the pages, i could not help but wonder what is like to fall in love. Books movies make it sounds like fantesy. But it is just far edge. Reality. A huge mess. Positivity is the key. Maybe mine is like a sweetner in the hot bitter tea. Everything is gonna go smoothly, just as the tea slurp down the tea gently. My wonders pass by as i
continue chasing the fantesy romance