In the dark and narrow attic, when I opened my eyes when I was asleep, I could see the faint light coming from the aquarium at the end of the bed. Turning over and burying his head in the blanket, he waited until the smell of fried poached eggs came closer and closer with his footsteps.
Wearing a sweatshirt,
"Boss, renew!" A shout came from downstairs. After you sobered up, you noticed that there was a faint smell of cigarette smoke on X's body.
Be good, get up and have something to eat.
X's murmuring voice was as sticky as sweat beads drying on his face.
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This is the 268th day of your escape together.
Concept: Maybe some people's lifelong dreams and love are just a silly dream