A mischievous grimace
Sitting in your blue armchair, you are. Staring lost in front of your cup of cold tea. “They say there’s a world of games and multicolored candies over there,” I whisper softly in your ear. A mischievous grimace is drawn on your already consumed face. “Don’t get too warm, mom, they say they don’t feel […]
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