You have to repay me, you have to give me happiness, you have to keep me in a good mood forever, you have to come see me every day, of course, if you can't come, you have to give me your news, and... Smile at me, well, just smile at me..."
He spoke intermittently. People on the road must be wondering why there are two weird people, motionless on the snowy road. The snow fell on my eyelashes. I blinked and it became blurry. Is this world real? I can't seem to tell the difference.
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