My worries are been known by God

I love you Anna Covey,' he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers, and Anna felt him kiss her awkwardly, she knew that she wasn't a Surplus any more. And nor was Peter.

God know all destination

No one knows what time he or she sleeps

I love you Anna Covey,' he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers, and Anna felt him kiss her awkwardly, she knew that she wasn't a Surplus any more. And nor was Peter.

Seems like half my anxiety dreams are about airports.

Please how much is a bag of rice in your area niw, because i am short of words

Red oil is the best for cooking food

I always pass on good advice. It is the only thing to do with it. It is never of any use to oneself.

Happiness, like unhappiness, is a proactive choice.