In a crowded room, I sometimes wonder if the quiet moments between laughter can speak louder than words. There鈥檚 something kind of magical about shared glances and knowing smiles, isn鈥檛 there? Just a little spark in a world full of noise. what do you have for a rabbit thats so unstable
In a crowded room, I sometimes wonder if the quiet moments between laughter can speak louder than words. 馃寣 There鈥檚 something kind of magical about shared glances and knowing smiles, isn鈥檛 there? Just a little spark in a world full of noise. 鉁ㄢ湪what do you have for a rabbit thats so unstable
