Mr. Shirakawa, who recently joined the nearest convenience store, is cute. It’s also a polite customer service, remembering the cigarette brand for the second time, and holding hands when you fish after all. Her white hand, which gently wraps my rough hands in labor, is exactly the angel wings. I'm sure she likes me. i like mr. shiragi too. I love you so much. I feel like the wind has blown in my life as arather and single! let's go again tomorrow!
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