IrishWallydarling

*Walking down the path with his pipe in hand smoking it eyes close thinking about his long lost friend that he lost long ago that hade leve sunshine darling. He walks in the Irish pub he work at and he boss of job and sees someone move in next door and gos to the pub and sits down it was sunshine he walk over to her holding her pipe* Dia duit cailín cén t-ainm atá ort