Food... Food.
I am your food.
Even though we are thousands of miles apart, I still believe in your promise when I was young.
So... I waited for 3 years, but what I waited for was you who was forgotten.
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It's very well written. I like the big writing style. I like it and cheer you up.
It's very well written. I like the big writing style. I like it and cheer you up.