Becoming a Farm Girl

Time has been kind to him, stripping away his former ruffianish air. He is now more muscular and tanned from working on two boats and shouldering some of the family responsibilities, giving him a much more mature presence.,The sea breeze was still tirelessly blowing, the waves crashing against the rocks, falling white foam shards, startling seagulls flying everywhere, their cries echoing all around.,The girl's smile was radiant and bright, unlike the wooden doll-like maidens confined within the inner courtyard. It was so unrestrained and bold.。