That's right, it's me who lost six pairs of glasses and a hundred dollars = =
I wrote this short story in a moment of sadness and anger. It was obviously intended for a newspaper office, so why is it so sweet = = I am really not suitable for a newspaper office.
Well, this is the story of a guy who has a bad memory and always forgets things, so that he loses six pairs of glasses, and a sultry dog who has a crush on him and always helps him pick up his glasses →_→
Intention:
How lucky I am to meet a great deity