Julian grinned "War it is." He took a stack of japanese decorated cards from behind the piano and tossed them to her. "I bet you'll win, im terrible at war."
imagine
imagine the abilty to express your heart through a way you couldnt throgh words. the keys a ratta - tat tating instead of the mouth blahblahing. you could be in any location you could imagaine from the runing waves that suround our homes to the forest.
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