Honesty can be tough sometimes, but that doesn't stop the directing. Many times, can hit sensitive chords, saying the truth. You never have to kalopiasw anyone. I then, of that Kiss I don't remember almost anything. It's a faded picture, after 26 years, The first kiss, big hug, hidden love. Only one memory. One memory that fades with time, like old photograph, yellowing at the edges, which is like crumpled facial wrinkles, that smells of passing of time. One memory I don't want to miss. I, however, something more lively, a fascinating journey through passion, boldness, imagination and sensuality. I think you agree with me on the track, now. I expect to get phone Effie, the truth is that I refused to two proposals that had to be free, I do not want to spend the evening on my own unless I reservations you Companion. Anna has gone to my mother, and Hope is in Chalkidiki, you understand. Can I take the plunge to write the invitations, we'll see.
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