هلا صفائي انا مارجعت بس حبيت اسوي تعديل بالصفحه

هاهاهاهاهاهاهاها و انت طيب يا عبده مالوش يا عم بس فضحتونا ما انا ال قولتلك انت كنت عمال تبعت الاكواد لحد ما بيتك اتخرب

إزيك بودى عام هجرى سعيد عامل إ طمنى عليك يارب تكون بخير‎‎

i'm good what about you
i'm busy this days with mid term exams
i'll finish on Saturday in shaa Allah , ur prayers

thank you big bro

Have a nice day Saf.

هاهاهاهاهاهاها لا انا مشمش يا عبده


بأماره الفريتيشن ها بلاش اسيح احسن خلي الطابق مستوري


و بطل لماضه شويه

Good night too dear

السلام عليكم كيفك يا عبده اخبارك ايه يا رب تكون كويس يا قمر وما تزعل مني لاني ما بسال عنك

Communication for two — a thread string... that holds two together... irrespective of distances, weather, moods, a dollar exchange rate and the latest news... It something that you feel constantly. It that heats — for the sake of what it is necessary to live. Also such communication not is given all, and once in life can even... and to store it it is necessary, as last of treasures, and to appreciate it it is necessary as the last chance... Such, as you – one on one million. Such, as I – one on all planet. Perhaps, we therefore together, and the friend for the friend we always in the answer …

♥ good morning ♥


♥

Saff çava commnt tu te portes

u too Safo

You — nearby, and everything is fine:
Both rain, and cold wind.
Thanks to you, my clear,
For that you exist.
Thanks for these lips,
Thanks for these hands.
Thanks to you, my darling,
For that you exist.
You — nearby, and after all could
Each other not to meet at all...
Unique mine, thanks
For that you exist!