CAMBODIA | Saturday, 16 May 2015 | Views [191] | Scholarship Entry
Every time I go to the beach, I always remember my first love. Look back to the past years it was called crazy little thing call love. I have the sweet moment, the sad moment that I shared with him. I smelled the sea; I smell the love beside me. I lay ... Read more >
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