At the end of my visit, she walked away. The crunch of her steps in the snow sounded like farewell. The road went on forever and she just kept walking.
My face burned in the cold.
それは大丈夫です、私のギターまだを持っています。｜ ジミー・ヘンドリックス
At the end of my visit, she walked away. The crunch of her steps in the snow sounded like farewell. The road went on forever and she just kept walking.
My face burned in the cold.