Trees of love

Under another sun - p.1Part 1Under another sun - p.1
In the beginning of my life, I couldn't be described by any other word then regular. I was brought to the world by a loving mother and father, and two years after I was born I got a horrible little brother, so much like all the other horrible brothers there are out there. We lived in an nice apartment with four rooms plus kitchen. I look normal, well maybe a little below standard, but maybe I would have looked better if I had cared at all about my look. But as it were I was totally satisfied with how I looked, who I was and where I was. I didn't, and probably wouldn't, demand more than that form the world. So now you
OK...firt I was like.. WTH..who is this
yeah there are many many many good artis(falls in depretion(TT_TT))
well I'll do my best on the pics
ow and I forgot....welcome to deviantart!
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