Someone told me, wishes if written on paper boats and sailed in rain water puddles, would be read by god and fulfilled. my wish was fulfilled. it was read by my Dad :)
It was raining outside, standing by the window pane, she could smell the aroma of soil which she loved. she was delighted by rain. irony, she never saw one!
well said tuba...my supertalented girl❤
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