Media naranja
When we were walking through the streets trying to find souvenirs, there was a store named la media naranja. "Do you know what that means?"
"Orange middle? Half orange?"
He laughed.
*"It's when you find the one for you.
Your girl, your boy. And you just fit. You find your other half. The other half to your orange."*
"Like a soulmate."
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 12:28 PM UTC
Media naranja
When we were walking through the streets trying to find souvenirs, there was a store named la media naranja. "Do you know what that means?"
"Orange middle? Half orange?"
He laughed.
*"It's when you find the one for you.
Your girl, your boy. And you just fit. You find your other half. The other half to your orange."*
"Like a soulmate."
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