I don't know what to type. All the texts I sent before were opened, but there was no reply. What am I doing now, I don't know what will happen.
The more I think about it, the more I think about it. When I see it, I comfort me, let me relax, and then let me take a bath and get ready to go to bed. Because it is late, I want to go to bed.
Take a rest tonight and find a new way out tomorrow.
Before I could sleep, the knock on the door of the room sounded involuntarily, and the sound of a downpour sounded. I quickly jumped up, and immediately realized that the person coming must be the stream, so I quickly opened the door.
It was really what I imagined, the damp stream, all wet, looking at me with my illegible eyes, and I didn't know how to begin the conversation, so I called it by name.
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