ninth story I picked up is by Sian Jones. My boyf...

ninth story I picked up is by Sian Jones. My boyfriend and I spent a very long, very painful year apart when he had to move to Italy. Finally, I missed him too much and I flew over to spend a magical month with him. One night in Florence we stopped by an old piazza to watch a group of buskers playing violins and cellos. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the middle of the square, and we started dancing to the music. It had just rained and the amber light of the streetlamps was glittering off the puddles, so the whole world around us shimmered with gold. I was wearing a long white dress that flowed around us as we held each other. It felt like a fairytale. Who's next of the special event? Please tell me the valuable moment you want to cherish as illustration. I’ll be looking forward to hearing many of your stories. Visit the link below now !! grafolio.com/works/177562