June 13, 2026
Post from ππππππ β€οΈβπ₯ π-πππ² ππ¨π§ππ‘ π Β· June 13, 2026
Love Story from Shanti.He touched my waist as if he had memorized me in another life. I didnβt resist β I leaned in, like a secret leaning toward light. Our kiss tasted like unfinished poetry, sweet and dangerous. When he whispered, βI want all of you,β I believed him. But promises without roots donβt grow. Tell me β do you believe in second chances, or only first endings?