I looked at it like 10 times today. I looked at the details, where our hands are, if they are squeezing with passion. The position of our heads. I could only reach the top of your chest. Your head though cocked away, your chin still touches my forehead. I am in mid laugh and honestly I am though an ugly crier I just look horrific in the middle of laughing. I am trying to figure out of your expression.
I can’t tell. I can’t translated it. It could just be a terrible picture of both of us.
But it was our first.