The days are getting longer, the days are not passing. There are 5 days left for my engagement, we bought the engagement dress, but the evil eye is touching her. The days are ending, sometimes I’m troubled, sometimes sad, and sometimes my time passes with excitement. There are still many missing. I couldn’t arrange a car, what the hell am I to do? We thought there was one, I think it’s yours

The humor aside, it’s not as easy and happy as it looks from the outside, I don’t understand what wisdom this period is.

See you anyway, 5 days left to my engagement…