Haruki Murakami Quotes
Snow floated down every once in a while, but it was frail snow, like a memory fading into the distance.
Snow floated down every once in a while, but it was frail snow, like a memory fading into the distance. (Haruki Murakami)
Snow floated down every once in a while, but it was frail snow, like a memory fading into the distance.