cestlabella: She was the kind of girl who breathed in hurricanes of emotions, and breathed out gentle rain, just so he could sleep in peace without the sound of the storm crashing against his windowpane.

cestlabella: She was the kind of girl who breathed in hurricanes of emotions, and breathed out gentle rain, just so he could sleep in peace without the sound of the storm crashing against his windowpane.

cestlabella: She was the kind of girl who breathed in hurricanes of emotions, and