She danced with Alberto, I don’t know why, the joy and sadness of the occasion, I suppose.
Tag: Milena
Ludmilla
She looks behind her, as if to remind everyone of something, and flicks her hair, like a pony flicks its mane.
She danced with Alberto, I don’t know why, the joy and sadness of the occasion, I suppose.
She looks behind her, as if to remind everyone of something, and flicks her hair, like a pony flicks its mane.