Everything was in place , people were true, affectionate and humane, flowers were blooming, butterfiles bees and birds were moving with the calming breeze and suddenly from my world i was brought back into this WICKED WORLD by a clamour outside
*nevermind she has a habit of being lost in her own world came a voice from behind*
picture credits : Maryam Nisar's Creation
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