Dearest …. U don’t know who am I …that’s the only thing am certain about in which am going to tell u ….a "knight" a word I used to describe ma self, and yet this was ma biggest sin …….
Dearest ….I shall tell u a story … A story of a man who dares to know you…. "Love" wt a monk can know about a word like that…he was the one who said once it’s dangerous to tell human about angels stuffs… He didn’t believe in love.. He found no need to it…he was a monk whom his heart lives far… Far away beyond the stars… He always know that his job was to observe life from wt he though it’s a high mountain…And later he discovered it a deep … Deep hole which he foolishly through his self at ……………….and along came you …he gazed over n’ over …he spoke softly “something differeالمزيد
