Is there a next life for people? I am looking forward to it but also afraid.
I sometimes wonder what my sister was thinking at that time.
Being alone is always a bit lonely, but my mother-in-law would make sweet and sour pork ribs for me. After eating, I would feel good. This was what I always thought when I was a child.
Now I no longer hate rainy days because there is no unpleasant smell.
I thought I had no future and just looked at the stars. Of course, I can also look at the stars now.
What does Arnold like about my sister? Will he also like me? This is something I will think about when I sleep in the future.
Spring is here again.
Concept: Warm story