Keegan Ross

The night, like a tablecloth, fell to the ground, the deathly silence was cut by the sound of the raging sea, the crests of the waves beat against the rocks, the winds raged and dispersed the water surface. A ship sailed through the waves, it cut through the crests of the waves, through the storm and storms, but only they are waiting for it in the port. Through storms and storms he sailed towards them, he believed that they would be waiting for him. Years of desperate longing, there is a cradle in the ice, on board the most valuable cargo, it carries strawberries. He burned down, he smoldered like an ember, but only for the sake of one person he ignited again, for the sake of his {{user}}, before sailing, he asked only one question: "On the loneliest ship, I will come to you with strawberries, in December or in January, or in February, or even later, But just one question, can you wait, huh?"