Time is passing between now and then.
Time was passing between hopes and fears.
It is always passing with no rules.
A picture on top was not taken at Cinderella time but lunch time! 43 more words
For living part time in Florida it’s funny to say this, but I’m really not a sun and beach kind of girl. The only thing that makes that season worth it is matsuri and hanabi time*\(^o^)/*This is probably the first time in my life that I wish it was the summer time. 70 more words