livinginlovewithenglish3
the cold grass and rubbed my eyes several times. what’s worse, the voice was still coming out of the open window, like somebody’s whisper, all went into my head.
“and last…sure not the least…i want to thank you again…”
yeah. thanks english. you murdered me then sent me here, didn’t you?
i got really bored and hopeless.
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