Each time the car stopped at the traffic lights, he would glance over and look at me. I asked him why are you looking at me like that, he shook his head, smiled and kept quiet. Then he asked "you miss me?..." I instinctively said "no..." shook my head, smiled and kept quiet.
but actually I do...
it's been one year...
my tortise still perched on his dashboard, looking at us
... is back for his holidays again
1 comment:
what a sweet store! : )
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