I can’t stop thinking about you, Zara. You’re like a freaking firework that just makes everything so pretty. I wish you were here with me, holding my hand and telling me you love me. Miss you so much.
I can’t stop thinking about you, Zara. You’re like a freaking firework that just makes everything so pretty. I wish you were here with me, holding my hand and telling me you love me. Miss you so much.