Shura went out as soon as she mailed her brother.
School ?
What is this ?
Is it edible?
Does it give money?
Does it work for you?
So he didn't need it.
Oh mother, mother slippers...
Yes.
Mom had to leave anyway!
He sighed. Anyway, what about 1 day? Like what news!
I went out without make-up, but wrapped tightly with a mask and wearing glasses.
My gold fan in hand and me.
Big black glasses, mask and scarf wrapped around my nose.
People look at me with strange eyes.
It seems they must have admired my handsomeness (his odd appearance actually).
Of course, as expected of me! As always, I'm remarkable, the focal point, and I'm captivating!
I went into the bar and inhaled the scent that I missed in the air.
Oh my longing for your smell!
My alcohol!
my wine!
My drinks!
Sake!
Come to your sister! Hug you, miss you!
Frankly, I was in a good mood until my fear at the door stopped me and said, "Hop, we're not taking the kids."
A body that remains petite even though I have grown...
I'm tall for girls but...
I was below average height among men.
*I cry*
I was 17 years old and I could be considered 'little' because I was under 18 years old, but what a child!
Are you blind!
I'm nervous, I swear.
My hands are itchy.
I smiled gleefully as my eyes suddenly caught fire and the man screeched.
"Of course, brother, whatever you want. I came for you, so come to a corner, you just come"
What did I do?
I pulled the man out into the street and knocked him out.
Ahahahaha!
The costs of calling me a child!
When I entered the bar, that sweet smell engulfed my body.
It's time to drink!
I sat down at the table and placed my order immediately, and formally decorated the table.
Well, after all, no family of alcoholics could get me drunk. No matter how much I drink...
I felt like I was drinking water. More sorbet. Anyway.
When I opened the bottles and filled the glass, that sweet smell filled my nose again.
When I sip, my taste buds move.
I missed you.
My old friend.
chardonnay
-To be continued-