And he knew th…

And he knew that she was a gypsy soul from the first time he laid his beautiful chestnut eyes on her… To him she might be a life but to her he was no more than a mere stop… Doesn’t mean she’s bad, doesn’t mean she’s right… That’s just the way things are.. Just the way she is… He never considered though to leave a number or an address, he never left the porch lights on, for the day she needs to find her way home again… But then if he didn’t do as little as that, then he was probably never her home to start with…


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