Spending time with him is the most precious thing to me. A very sweet person who has drawn my gaze for the first time. We have the same kind of stardust in our soul. Every morning I wake up feeling the luckiest man in the world, when I look at him, lit by fire, scored by the Shrieking of the Chorus and the wailing of the dying prince, I wish I could loving him a hundred thousand times, you can't spell awesome without him.
Athirda Biyal, let's write our neverending story together, you light up my world like nobody else.
