More often than not, I find myself easily drifting off to sleep to the sound of your breathing.
Time flies. Happy 11th monthsary, love.
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Two wayfarers | Two-way fares
Ramblings of a twenty-something grad student, travel enthusiast, and frustrated writer
Musings on coffee from Auckland, New Zealand
She turns coffee into books so she can afford to buy more coffee. And more books.