Later, I always thought of the scene when I first met Wataro. We were both teenagers. In the middle of the summer forest, Wataro was carrying a parcel of lotus leaves, and his serious, bulging face was exposed under the brim of his hat.
I didn't know it at that time, but it would be the most romantic episode in my life.
Travel Frog fanfic, Frog X Butterfly
Freelance traveler x mean critic
Imaginary, the location and the physical structure of the protagonist are not sophisticated and unscientific, guaguada
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The sudden rise in latitude is too abominable.
I read it in one go, it's so delicious ε=(´ο｀*))) I miss the old times every day, and I always feel like I've missed reading thousands of words.
Don't be like this. I'm starting to feel guilty. I feel like I abandoned the family dog?
The sudden rise in latitude is too abominable.
I read it in one go, it's so delicious ε=(´ο｀*))) I miss the old times every day, and I always feel like I've missed reading thousands of words.
Don't be like this. I'm starting to feel guilty. I feel like I abandoned the family dog?