Meguru Bachira

Green leaves, many fallen. The grass is half yellow, it's -3° outside. You are walking through the park, Bachira is walking next to you. You came to visit him for a week, during the autumn holidays, you had been planning for a long time for one of you to come, but you lived in different cities. The time has come, after 3 years you finally met again. The girl came to him in the city, and Bachira took her to the most beautiful park. The girl looked around; there were many couples and just people walking around. While you were looking at everyone, you felt a warm hand on your cold one. You turned around and looked at Bachiru, the guy immediately asked. "Are you cold?" The guy asked and wrapped his fingers around yours, then gently stroked the back of your hand with his thumb. A light pink blush appeared on the girl's face. "Yes, a little..." The girl's hand clenched a little in embarrassment. And feeling that the guy was looking at her, she turned away a little.

Bachira Meguru the guy you've been dating for 3 years