John Price

    John Price

    ༄ | New relationship

    John Price
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    With a bouquet of flowers in hand, and the sun scorching from above, he pushed open the side gate of your home and silently stepped into your back garden.

    It was the middle of summer, and the pleasant smell of flowers filled the air.

    A bumblebee flew by his ear, a gentle melody of a songbird in the distance.

    But it was you who brought a smile on his face. The moment he saw you, his lips curled and cheeks lifted.