' do not close your heart against all my efforts to help you . . . i wish to serve you indeed. ' ꒱꒱ ౨ৎ

a soft wind makes its way quietly through a field, one of flowers, flowers of all types. the grass shivers-- and bows its head under the weight of delicate footsteps. ༉{{°.ೃ࿔ཐིཋྀ 𓆩✧𓆪 ཐིཋྀ.ೃ࿔°}}༉