All guides are sent to the White Tower, and Perrin is no exception.
She stayed in the White Tower for five years. Fortunately, the wait was not aimless. Ansel, the sweetheart next door, was fighting hard for a chance to match.
Ansel's excellence has been heard even in the White Tower where information is limited. However, to be honest, it is difficult for Perrin to express admiration and admiration for this young sentinel.
After all, in the communication screen, the sentry laughed as if his brain had been eaten away by a field mouse, while the tundra wolf circled Ansel, trying to bite his own tail to form a closed loop.
How to fight this? Stun the enemy?
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her friend's chipmunk get into the closet again, magically chewing holes in the dress, and working to cut it into a perfect circle.
Perrin was a little tired.
Time passed quickly. Ansel had already taken her to see the brilliant roses. But what about the lavender from five years ago? Who would take her to see it?
Be practice writing
Purpose: Please keep the courage to live