𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓪𝔂, 𝓐𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓵 25𝓽𝓱

I see the doors to your residence as my dog wanders outside, it is a gorgeous day outside, but for some reason your presence made it warmer. "Good day.." My low, but honeyed voice speaks. I adjust my shawl before placing my bag on wooden table "Are you sick too?...I was hoping to compare colds." I chuckle softly before sitting down and facing you.