Borbála Heilig’s Reviews > The Sixteen Trees of the Somme > Status Update

“It’s summer, you’ve just inherited a farm and your woman is ovulitang.” is the sentence you tell your boyfriend when coming back to him after years of not reaching out, his grandpa, who was his only relative left, just died two days ago, and you just made him wear the passed away grandfather’s suit as you tried on his dead mother’s wedding dress. It it nordic romance or am I the one too sensitive?