Chenle the love

Chenle the love

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Celebrating 500 reads thank you It mans a lot ❤️❤️❤️ Sorry for the pun. In the back garden there was this humongous swimming pool that looked like it just came out of the mountains. The rocks where all mossy; the water gushed down from them like a underscored waterfall there where about three of these around the pool making two little grottoes and one big one that had a jacuzzi in it. Then further on through a wide stretch of soft green grass, there was hidden Japanese garden, surrounded by three foot high bushes with ruby red roses all on the lush green leaves. The Japanese garden had a lovely stream with a wooden bridge over it witch had a path going to a small Japanese temple. There was garden lanterns along the path and at either side there was flowers and bushes. The stream went into a lovely pond with fish in it.
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Camera

My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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