"I... I don’t take planes either." Debbie is crying even now, and her tears are still falling.
"All right, let's get cleaned up and go to bed," she said.
While Susan was talking, there was a loud boom heard from behind her.
Looking back, she saw Dylan holding his head and dizzy.
Dylan who accidentally hit his head when he was about to come out from under the table.
Susan acted quickly and carried Dylan outside, rubbing his head "It won't be dangerous in any way. Dylan is a really courageous young man."
Dylan’s little face was excited, as if he saw mother"Mom!"
"Yes, I can see my mother tomorrow."
Susan had the notion that these five kids may still be easily persuaded.
Where I am located is a wine cellar. My sight is dim, but I am dazzled by the dazzling array of wine inside.
Several distinct labels of wine, a number of distinct bottles of wine, very unusual wine, extremely rare wine... A bar, a wine table, a wine cabinet, and a leather couch are included.