A different kind (Yak Qism-e Degar) by Katrine Kafe
He was living on a high mountain. He didn’t have one friend to play with. He knew like all others, that he is a different kind.
A different kind (Yak Qism-e Degar) by Katrine Kafe
He was living on a high mountain. He didn’t have one friend to play with. He knew like all others, that he is a different kind.