Her untidy hair..a devilish wind trying to tangle fighting against,she realized the wind difficult 2handle she is a warrior.. weakness is her weapon amidst, war..opponent pin her down bt its gravity that don’t let her feet on the ground remains still..she is still in chain … Continue reading She howls in silence.
I will be on my left side
Let your milk spill on the right side
I won’t stink the dairy you have been hating!!