The stubborn brother shouted "yes" before ending.
Come on, brother.
"Yes, it's getting dark. I have something to do." I said, that's it.
But who said I was going to get dark? Is there anything to do? I didn't say it, so I didn't look so ambitious. I really wanted to go, but I hung up there, got up right away, took a bath, and got dressed soon. I have never dressed so neatly since I came here. After the wedding, she ran to the parking lot under the tower to find her.
When I arrived at the dairy, the naughty brother was a little provocative and said it was faster than I thought, so I pretended to say it. . .
"I think I miss you too."
Everything went well and the operation began. It was not me, it was not me, it was that stubborn fellow who sat there talking to me until a few hours late
