IL VENTO
She stuck her face out the window and the wind hit her and she laughed like a baby.
Nature was so beautiful, goodness.
The dark green trees, these randomly colored flowers.
And THE WIND OMG.
She put her arms above her head, held the wall for support and leaned forward.
She closed her eyes and smiled.
She loved the wind. And the wind loved her right back.
XOX
INSANE LITTLE BRUNETTE
Ps: Il Vento = The Wind (in Italian)
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