When the Sunday before, I dreamed that the English in London. There are a lot of people walk in the same Park, uk, beautiful and clean, because the British are together almost everyone phudi.I dream that has to go for a walk at Windsor Palace. Inside, and Andre. I'm like a Princess at all when it comes to walk here. I walked back and forth until the pressure falls, the people making beats ladder I accident, that people who do not know, but it's a very good-looking, handsome, my heart beats don't stop when I saw his face, he asked me what's right, I said it doesn't matter at all, I do not believe that there will be people of handsome and Nice on this world.With washing room, to seat the flower garden because it's quiet, I invite any questions talk that he likes to do, I think he must be in a tea because of his good skin taku too we talk together, he wants to have fun, and then it's time you want from a rider, horse, he's like I'm going to call hotel to hear that Prince!.I have not heard him enough, I'm going to ask for his name, it is not ideal, because the alarm clock woke me, but I still remember a story that dreams have never forgotten ...
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