Many years ago, a certain young lady climbed up to the rooftop and planned to commit suicide. Another young lady thought that he was looking at the scenery and was arguing with him. Then the young lady A stopped committing suicide and went home with the young lady B.
I write random little sweet articles. Anyway, no one has ever criticized me, so I don't write copy seriously anymore ("▔□▔) (squat down and draw circles)