NOT VYKTOR...BUT A RE-POST IN CASE YOU NEED A GOOD READ
KISS ME ONCE 15 August, 1945 She stands there, a small pebble against the vast ocean of people crowding the train station this beautiful August morning. It isn’t raining, for once! Well, unless you consider the tears falling from the women’s eyes. She dashed the two blocks to the train station even... Sign in to see full entry.