You know, dear dear, you have seen your first life in the life of my life. I think you are my friend, my mind, you know, dear dear
On that day, Phagun swing full and gentle breeze and windy flowers and forests in the woods, and when you got the honey, I used to show you in the grief of sorrow. I do not know how to chew my heart.
Go away, leave me a fire, one day tell me about his news. Lena, you know, you are dear to me.