Before well-well begin the story Grandpa, did have suddenly discovered a pause, even if considered none of the eye, already the sense of traveling far away. Often lost in thoughts of time from ruptured implants would tell,We αδημονούσαμε looking at each other waiting for the next word. So this summer Sunday evening,Sitting in the warm wood of the porch and saw the time to start another trip to fairy adventures.
Μεταφράζονται, παρακαλώ περιμένετε..
