![metamorphesque: ― Ivan Bunin, The Collected Stories[text ID: In October I confessed my love for her, and she allowed me to kiss her.] ˗ˏˋ☕ˎˊ˗](https://64.media.tumblr.com/2bc4c80cee4d93cd546715084aad3d62/4265c4971d041a20-ba/s500x750/ed5a750f600d0e5293151818dd0692573879181c.jpg)
published on: 2022-10-01 15:27:10
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perverz-gondataim:
vodkaisthatyou: “She looked like a Saturday in October.”
forestlore: “…the madness of kissing.” — Oscar Wilde,
thiswildernesslife: He doesn’t tell her because something
modificalizada:Fonte: @modificalizada