Love or illusion

I came home from work, I always went to the dark place, I turned on the dark lights everywhere, that's how I fell on the couch, I went to take a picture of him My blood will come soon, my uncle's house, I'm not coming, are you wrong, Dad? Will you come or will I follow you? Now I'll see what happens. I fell on my way, I was thinking about this, when I saw him, what should I tell him, what should I do? His mother called him Sadaf Sadaf Khanum Janam Mom Vas Vas Ramin Bring tea Tea brought her eyes When I came I remember I missed the night of courtship The night I ended my life The night I lost myself The night you generally do not talk to me and you can not get married Yad Saddam's dinner made me go to the room to take a look at his laptop I went to the room when I fell asleep on the bed remembering that day, the day that was the best moment of my life. That day, I came with enthusiasm. Their blood was nobody. I took her to her room, threw her on my own bed, slept next to her, and again the same love game with your lover's lips passed through her lips, I moistened her neck with my tongue a little, I rubbed one of my hands, I tapped her breasts little by little And I started to eat the sound of lust. The whole room was full. I tried my best to have fun with it. I washed everything I knew. I came myself, Ramin, Ramin, my dear, where did you forgive me? I was distracted for a moment. His laptop had no problem with it. It gave me energy again and made me think again about trying to get itPosted