The evening breeze blows through Havana.

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The evening breeze blows through Havana.

The evening breeze blows through Havana.

Author: greenish black in the mist

Categories: words and feelings

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Rated as the best interpreter in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it was only after seven years that he realized that he had translated her most secret heart. Reunited in Havana, her heart turned over a hundred feet high waves of shock, but her face was disguised as a calm lake. This secret love, for me, is youth, for you, will be redemption. Translation of a thousand things, gain and loss of inches to know the heart. One sentence synopsis: Dear Translator Intention: Ideal and Love...

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