I remember in my youth, this chat used to be so full of life, it brings back so many memories but also fills me with such sadness, to see the moss growing through the floorboards, the structural integrity gone, it feels like it could collapse any minute, age is a cruel mistress
I remember in my youth, this chat used to be so full of life, it brings back so many memories but also fills me with such sadness, to see the moss growing through the floorboards, the structural integrity gone, it feels like it could collapse any minute, age is a cruel mistress
Someone has clearly squeezed you too much today....