He was my North, my South, my East and West.My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song, I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now: put out every one,Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the
一个女人 A Woman剧照图片集锦,一个女人 A Woman剧照图片合集. A young woman falls in love with a famous novelist and travels with him to his home in Southern Italy. There, her obsession with the memory of his dead wife begins to consume her.
