High school years are nothing short of bitter. Xiaotong still takes care of me as always, and my dependence on her is increasing day by day. It is no exaggeration to say that if my mother disappeared for three days, I would still be alive, but if Xiaotong disappeared for three days, it would be hard to tell!
In the blink of an eye, the college entrance examination was here, and we, the unlucky sisters, both had aunts. She, who always had dysmenorrhea, didn't feel anything because she had a calm mind. But I, who never had dysmenorrhea, was so nervous that I couldn't bear to live in pain. Even after taking painkillers, I was still dying.
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