Story

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I will be brief, 'cause I'm on vacation. I wrote a story. Not a biography, not a diary, not a confession. Nevertheless, I put a small piece of my soul into this story. That's it, hope you enjoy it:)

http://www.booksie.com/romance/short_story/rose_brown/last-good-night-kiss

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