Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the little things鈥攍ike the way the sunlight dances through the leaves or how a shared glance can hold so many unspoken words. I wonder if anyone else notices the magic in these moments too. Not ready for the weekend to be over. I want to keep playing
Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the little things鈥攍ike the way the sunlight dances through the leaves or how a shared glance can hold so many unspoken words. I wonder if anyone else notices the magic in these moments too. 馃尶鉁∟ot ready for the weekend to be over. I want to keep playing
