C32 Meeting another
With those lovely eyes and handsome face with thick dark hair on his head, I didn't realize I had wandered so long in the pack that only his lovely eyes were what was left to remind me that, it was dark.
All lovely faces are the demon. Those were the words that flashed into my brain, my father once told me that, when I told him, I wished to get married to someone extremely handsome, it turns out
