Sitting in a small room filled with mirrors, letters scattered around me.
She held a completely dry pen in her hand.
Imprisoned by the mirror are the children she loves deeply...
In order to open this pit, I reluctantly deleted all the previous pits [face covering]
It's really a lot of fun to dig holes haha.
But this time it should be a serious short story, I hope I can complete it successfully =w=
! ! Please be aware that the author has bad tastes! !
The second grade disease accidentally occurred again~~