One day, her children opened her high school diary, which read:
I don't want him to hate me, but I also don't want others to have him. I really like him very much.
The child asked innocently: "Mom, is your first love with you?"
She looked at the figures busy in the kitchen, curved her lips and said, "Yes, we are together."
Sand Sculpture Neuropainter × Gentle and Dark Doctor
Get online on time.
Intention: None
