The Pink Box – 1

Few days ago…

On a foggy day… When the rain was refreshing the mind… When an old letter was storytelling; renewing memories from the old time… When the room was dim light… When the music was on…

When the only thing attracted me was a pink box… Left alone on a wooden table… Begging for attention… Everywhere…

S

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