Cowards
Coward.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
I wore back his confession to me that day.
“I’m happy”… suddenly the school boss stopped staring at me and I realized that my old companion was wearing it.
He smiled and turned to my side of the school.
I turned my eyes and looked at the grass I hadn’t seen in 50 or 60 years.
Ah, I do prefer this type.
One.
Me and Yukio were fighting before they came back, and he was at the 80th birthday party, and my granddaughter pulled a photo out of my old wallet, which was better than he said.
I didn’t say anything.
It wasn’t even him.
We had a fight at night alone.
“KANG Ok-sung! I’m sorry.
“All right! Go to the Civil Administration tomorrow! Whoever doesn’t go this time is a dog!”
This dialogue took place hundreds of times during the marriage of the two dogs.
But this time, I suddenly felt like I couldn’t breathe in the middle of the night before I woke up to thank the dust.
And then the young thanks dust stands before me.
There were high school classmates at the KTV party, and there was a cake on the table.
…what’s going on?
“I’m happy…”
In the middle of the story, the face suddenly changed and looked at me with incredible eyes.
One look and we get it. We wear it together.
It was 17 the day he confessed to me.
It happened to me that before that I was rejected by a dark lover, and when I was in the heat of my head, I promised to give him a kiss.
And in front of my lover.
It took me a long time to realize that this day was a real risk to the boy.
Understandable.
After all, when I was in high school, I was flat, black, thick, and I was wearing toothbrushes, except for my uniform jacket.
And even though you can’t learn all day long, you can’t make it to young girls and you’re the one in school.
It makes no sense if he really likes me.
I’m sure it’s the one who shuts up and laughs and turns his head to the school flower next to me.
And I laughed, too, and I looked carefully at today’s birthday star with a glass of wine.
That’s great. We can’t afford to go to the Civil Administration.
God must have given us a chance to find another way.
“It’s time to focus on learning” school flowers, “but I think we can try first if we thank our classmates.” I’m sorry.
Thanks to the dust, I look at it.
I saw him laugh and said to the school flower:
“Okay. I’m sorry.
Okay, great, great.
I’m so angry at the fact that I’m so quick to thank the dust.
I held my fist and decided to catch up with the South White Elm.
The next day the school was officially on summer vacation.
Three times I had an appointment with the South White Elm was rejected by him, and the fourth time the more I tried to get in bed, the more I climbed into the next room in the middle of the night and knocked on his window.
He didn’t sleep, and I couldn’t stop looking at him, but he opened the window.
I pulled the vine out of my face.
You can’t stop playing with me because I like you! I’m sorry.
He’s been drinking water and I’m strangling him.
“I really need to learn. There’s no time. I’m sorry.
“But I asked your brother. You don’t have classes every Sunday. * I’m holding my tongue down and I’m sad to say, “Do you want to cut me off? I’m sorry.
South White Light moved and looked at me quietly.
I’m scratched by green leaves around my neck.
He’s on his way:
“Okay, see you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I’m sad and I’m happy.
“Yeah! I’ll wait for you in front of the neighborhood at 10:00 tomorrow morning! I’m sorry.
This date with the South White Elm is very important to me.
The family moved away after high school, and I lost any contact with him and no information about him.
South White Elm is like a dream when I was little, and it’s so sad and so sad.
I often think of him when I take off my braces and my glasses and start to learn to dress myself and bathe in the groan of those around me.
He’s never seen me look pretty.
The next day, I took care of myself, put on a little white dress that was ready and sprayed a light white tea perfume.
And I stood by the fountain, and the sun shined on the other half of the face, and the wind came just as well, and I lifted my head up and laughed at his lips.
I was pleased to see the word “shocking” in his eyes.
But it only lasts until the mall.
When I found the dust and the school flowers, I had a brake, and I tried to drag the southern platinum, and it was too late.
“The Jade Mirror, the White Elm! What a coincidence! “I’ve just seen it and I can’t believe it. I’m sorry.
I laughed: “Ha ha, no, no, that’s okay…”
The school flower grabbed my sleeve: “If you meet, have lunch with me.” I’m sorry.
Lee Ying blinked at me, and I thought she might be having trouble with Shifu and not being alone with him.
Sister, you’ve got a blockage. Don’t cut off my log bridge.
I’ll look at the South White Elm, he says.
And We turned our eyes, and he said, “He listens to Li Yan.”
There are other ways to compromise.
Four or five good classmates in the mall, and the two-American date turned into a big school reunion.
However, things are not the worst, only the worse.
I don’t know.
In the elevator.
“Did you take your pills?”
The dust grazed my neck, bit by a bug in the vine yesterday, and raised a maestro.
I said, “Of course I ate, am I stupid? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know.
I coughed, thanks for the dust.
I don’t know.
Dinner table.
I burned a bowl of chopsticks for the dust, and I calmly burned others.
Shrimp was skinned, his hands were thrown in my bowl, he took a break, he took it back calmly.
I don’t know.
Get out of the restaurant.
The dust suddenly turned over the pocket.
“Hush, honey, have you seen my phone? I’m sorry.
I also immediately turned over.
“I don’t have it. I’m sorry.
And as soon as their feet stopped, I bowed my head, one inch inch down, so I could not enter the suture before my eyes.
Fuck, if time comes again, I’d rather die.
Two.
“What are you doing down there?” I’m sorry.
“Oh, this tile is so perfect, it’s so tight. I’m sorry.
The smooth floor shows my red face.
3
“Damex, are you really married to Xie Tai? I’m sorry.
Ooh!
I sip a saline soda out.
On the left, there’s a zealous addition: “No, the rumour has no common sense, but the age of marriage has not yet reached.” I’m sorry.
I wipe my mouth so much that I agree.
The brother continues:
“They’re dolls! I’m sorry.
“Stop…”
Roadman B:
“No, I’m listening to the daughter-in-law! I’m sorry.
“I said stop! I’m sorry.
After a summer fermentation, our gossip has evolved to the point where it stinks.
But it doesn’t matter. The soldiers will cover up the water. Me and Shifu will go side by side.
I found a little horn by the runway.
“It is true that I have a deep relationship with Shifu.”
“Ohhh! I’m sorry.
And I smiled, and I said, “My family’s account book was almost because he was missing, and we were not with each other.” I’m sorry.
People are stagnating.
“So everything you hear about me and him is false news!” I’m sorry.
I’m not saying anything.
I had a car accident on my way from work, and I was in good shape, and I passed out.
After the check-up, the doctor gave me the report. The kid’s fine.
What a child! What a child!
“I’m glad your husband responded in time, and he turned the wheel towards you, otherwise it’s hard to say. I’m sorry.
However, the brain damage caused by the dust leaves the arm with an occasional tremor.
The hand, the brush.
I sat next to his bed that night and called Mom and Dad and said I might be getting married.
I thank him for all these years, but we only have a relationship, no love.
Because we all have other people in our hearts, and we’re only together because the right time is right, and the two dogs who are wet by the rain decide to go together.
One day a friend of mine asked me to pick him up, and he didn’t know why he was drunk.
He held me in his arms and took me as his friend: “I love her so much. I’m sorry.
For the first time, I heard such regret and frustration.
I asked him, “Who?”
In front of all the people, the dust opened its eyes and smiled at my forehead: “It wasn’t you. I’m sorry.
He had a portrait in his safe, and I opened half of it, and the girl was wearing a huge dress.
I’ll put the cover down quietly.
I didn’t wear a dress like that. I didn’t even wear a dress like that.
Because we only got the papers, we never had a wedding.
If it’s long enough, there’s always a day to forget.
I thought a marriage without love was pathetic when it was done.
But there’s no such thing as broken love stories in the common world, and in the drops of cherries’ salt, it’s better to be close.
It’s all about being important to each other.
It’s over.
I never knew who he liked, and now almost guessed.
It’s supposed to be Li Yanan.
I even guessed him because KTV’s lights were too dark and Li and I sat too close, looking for the wrong person and going wrong.
The man is proud and cowardly, and he may have taken all the courage of the moment to confess with his true words.
I don’t know.
He asked me to meet me at the art hall after school.
After I had a dry-mouthed morning to give you the impression that I was in a very different position from the rest of the rest of the world, when I returned to my seat, I was asked if I was on a date or if I needed a man.
I’m so happy.
I don’t know.
“It’s not about finding Li Yinran. How? I’m sorry.
“You said you’d help me catch up with Nam Bai. I’m sorry.
We see contempt in each other’s eyes.
Neither of them had any experience in chasing people, so they had to ask for help.
“It says that the first step in the pursuit is to show each other what it wants, and the most romantic way to say it is to write love letters? I’m sorry.
“We’ve all made it clear that we want to write love letters.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know, “Well, how about a little bit of writing?” There should be no mistake in taking steps to solve the problem. I’m sorry.
So we sat together for half an hour with a piece of paper.
And the dust throws the paper, and it says, “It’s too dull to write.” I’m sorry.
I was interrupted by him and looked away.
The clear dust of the galleries floats under the twilight, with a hand turning pen, one hand rubbing around the back of the neck, and a small velvet light appears warm and bright.
My partner, my old friend.
I sincerely hope that he will, and I say:
“Thank you, Dust, it’s all over again. Be brave this time. I’m sorry.
He looked up and Amber’s eyes looked right at me.
“I will. I’m sorry.
And then he thought for a moment, and the clouds went down.
And I still don’t have a clue, looking at the pieces of his paper, and I suddenly feel a little upset.
I don’t know.
“Gazole. I’m sorry.
I was stabbed at the table and I looked up from the sea.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s none of my business, you see. I’m sorry.
I’m getting confused.
Love letters aren’t all about sweet words. What’s wrong with a bull’s head?
I don’t know.
Just a little bit, and then after that, my brain just snapped.
“What are you looking at? I’m sorry.
The dust comes out of nowhere, and the shadows over my head.
“I, I read the Yellow Book! I’m sorry.
I’m so busy covering my desktop with books and I feel like my ears are getting hot.
That’s right. The dust must have been taken from somewhere else. Don’t be so mean.
4
He wrote:
I like you.
It’s not just in the time you look at someone else.
Not just now, not in the future.
I have a lot to say to you for the rest of my life.
Checking your white hair and wrinkles while being frank and hot.
But I’m a coward, and I can only think where you can’t see.
I don’t know.
♪ Thanks to the dust knocks on my desk ♪
“What is the second step in pursuit? I’m sorry.
5
The roadman put his foot in it and took a picture of his shoulder:
“Thank you, student, school bullying is a very shitty act. I’m sorry.
He was subsequently thrown out in the wrong face.
Six.
Lee Yin-san smiled on her face and I thought with my ears in my head as if something was wrong.
I can’t figure it out.
It’s impossible to break the myth that I was the first in three years of high school.
Yes, the idol is heavy.
She said she wanted me to give him tutorials and I had three apprentices.
The other two are Li Yanyan and the captain behind me.
Step two in pursuit, create close contact.
I don’t know.
On Saturdays, four of our apprentices found a coffee shop in the center of the city with the others carrying the roll.
While the captain went to the bathroom, I said, “Thank you.”
“Did you write your love letter? I’m sorry.
“The library has borrowed a love letter, and has turned the page.” I’m sorry.
Boom!
Lee Zhen kicked the dust under the table.
I overplayed and pretended I didn’t see it.
Well, which one of the high school libraries does it?
The captain sits down and says, “Autumn games will take place in a few days. I’m sorry.
There’s a light stone in there, and there’s a flash of pictures in the dust safe.
I remember.
The princess’s skirt was worn by Li Yinran at the fall.
“I feel like I can get a percentage this time.” I’m sorry.
And I looked at the eyes, “What kind of flair is it? Write me water and rewrite it.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I followed you all the way to the neighborhood, and I couldn’t help but say, “Why don’t you go back? I’m sorry.
His face was straight: “I followed my way.” I’m sorry.
I can’t tell where he lives.
He suddenly changed his face, and I followed it.
“You’re in a hurry to get me out of the way, I won’t stop you. I’m sorry.
Thanks to the dust, I don’t remember number one.
I, take pride first.
I took a few steps to watch him look a little stink.
“Do you want me to go to him? I listen to you. I’m sorry.
“That…”
“Yes, or no?”
“No…”
I covered his mouth: “Don’t say it, I’m afraid you don’t understand.” I’m sorry.
The best way to deal with this is not to force him to export, but to hold him back when he finally makes his decision.
And he said to me, “Listen to me, will you not chase the south white? I’m sorry.
And I watched with frankness what he wanted to cover.
“Well, not for now. I’m sorry.
I would never do anything to haunt others if I was even swaying.
I thought that the position of the South White Elm in my heart, after 50 years of gambling and self-hypnosis, had become an indestructible moonlight.
I didn’t expect to be so easily shaken by a coward.
7
“…so why were you so angry yesterday? I’m sorry.
I’m gonna put the dust in my ear and whisper:
“I! No! Say!”
It’s called violence. It’s not because I’m tough.
8
“Yan, the dress maker’s in the office, asking you to measure. I’m sorry.
Li Ying is on the table working on a book, and she’s freeing her hand to slap me: “You’re like me, you’ve got the same body. I’m sorry.
I don’t doubt it. Get up and go.
He was also in his office, at the instruction of the tailor, and he was able to open his arms, like Jade’s side face, and his purified position.
When he looked at me, I just Noded, and waited, and I stopped talking.
And he looked away.
The awkward atmosphere spreads in the office.
I was staring at the stars on the desk.
I don’t know.
Because I live close to each other, and I’m of similar age, and I’m still wetting my bed.
Parents are busy at work, often leaving me alone at home, and I often bring a small bench to ring his window.
He’s a very different person from me and Shigeki, and we’re childish.
South white gills have been quiet and reliable since childhood.
I like the sweet smell of his medicine, the gentle sound of his reading me a bedtime story, and the tender look he looks at me when he turns back.
It’s a pop origami star in the elementary school class, and I folded out the first one with a klutz, but I wanted to give it to the South White Elm.
But his table was filled with a host of other people, fine, colourful stars.
I took it back.
At the time, I thought, everyone loved him. I didn’t want to drown one of them.
I don’t know.
A week later, my parents were on business and left me alone for the night.
I was awakened by the sound of thunder on the edge of the window, dark as ink, water basins, lightning lighting the empty home and me holding the covers.
I’m going to touch the lights. The power’s out.
This is when the South White Elm knocks on my door with a small umbrella and a ear mask to make me sleep.
And when he was asleep, he whispered, “Wait a minute. I’m sorry.
I waited for him.
Half-dreaming, I saw the southern plume with a glass jar full of paper stars on my bedside.
“That day you looked at the stars for a long time, and you should love it. I’m sorry.
The little light around the jar swayed like a star looking at me.
So many people look at it, but it looks at me.
I held it and slipped into the covers.
“Don’t be afraid,” he touched my head, “The stars will always be by your side.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I don’t know when I’ve been lost in the South.
I will not be able to look back on him, nor wait for the night of thunderstorms, the one who made me sleep.
Out of a desperate desire to catch him, I confessed to him and he refused.
Then I was with the dust, and the southern white elves went away.
He didn’t say goodbye to me the day he moved.
It rained all night.
The following morning, when I pushed the window open, I found a paper star on the window table that had been wet by the rain, with ink in it.
I opened it carefully, and I saw it with a saying:
“To forget each other. I’m sorry.
9
I walked out of the office and found the South White Elm waiting for me outside the door.
“The Jade Mirror, recently you…”
His lips don’t go on.
I know he wants to ask why I’ve been so cold to him lately.
I asked him, “Did you consider me a friend?” If so…
Why don’t you say goodbye and leave it alone.
I didn’t say it again.
The 18-year-old Kang Ok Gyeong had been eager to know the answer to that question, and 80-year-old Kang Ok Gyeong had been released.
Maybe I just wanted to see him again, knowing that he was all right, that’s all.
“I’m sorry, I just don’t want you to be disturbed by the fact that there’s a lot of things you don’t do well as a friend.” I’m sorry.
“It’s all right,” I heard 18-year-old Ginger Gazor said, “I accept your apology. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Strangely, in my memory, it’s thanks to dust.
Well, she must have liked Li Yinran at the time, and she didn’t know what to do to replace the South White Elm.
Two high-faced faces stood at our class, one in a princess dress and one in a knight’s dress, at first glance sucking like a newlywed.
I’m standing behind the line and I can occasionally hear a few admirals from the crowd.
“That’s good. I’m sorry.
The dust turned back, wooed at me and wrote several words:
Your boyfriend’s handsome.
Hey, who wasn’t a bad boy when he was young?
Your hands are itching. You have to hit him right now.
I have completed this school violence with the eyes of many of my fellow students, thanks to the fury of others.
I don’t know.
On the day of the Autumn Day, Li Jin-jin took off his shell and I was rocked.
I’ve been standing at the playground waiting for the South White Elm in a dress that I haven’t worn for two lifetimes.
It looks like we’re almost there, and we’re just going to get here.
The knight’s uniform strangled his waist, with a badge on his shoulder better than his bright eyes.
He ran all the way down to me and breathed.
“Let’s go, everyone’s waiting for us.” I’m sorry.
I walked a long way, and the captain couldn’t see it: “Big brother, raise your flag not to bring the bride’s hand to the wedding. I’m sorry.
We’ll start at once, and we’ll be a metre apart, in formation.
“How are you again?”
“Who else do you think?”
I asked the captain why he had to raise the flag.
“Well, there’s a temporary problem with the South White Elm, and this guy’s the only one around, and I asked if I needed help and I let him go. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “Whoa, thank you for your enthusiasm. I’m sorry.
“No, I’m sorry, I just wanted to stand next to you.” I’m sorry.
Today’s sun is too hot for people to see.
I don’t know.
A few words from the crowd:
“What a match!”
“Yeah! I’ve been on this love-killing cp for a long time. I’m sorry.
I’m snorting.
That’s great. You’ll be right next to the sap.
10
I’m changing the text to thank dust, and suddenly he knocked on his head.
“Ooh, back straight up. I’m sorry.
“I suspect that your subsequent cervical vertebrate is not a good thing to do at this time.” I’m sorry.
It’s broken, and it’s turned over.
I grunted:
“Shut up old man. I’m sorry.
“Who talks about the old man, only the oldest old man in the world.” I’m sorry.
I pretended:
“Good old man. I’m sorry.
Three days later, I was mysteriously called to the express.
Look at this mall with a massage chair, I’m black.
“How do you like the one I picked for you when I found out early treatment? I’m sorry.
“Where should I put it, brother? I’m sorry.
“Let’s put it in the dormitory. I’ll deliver you to the door. I’ll make you a receipt. I’m sorry.
Is this really gonna work?
No, who needs this allowance?
There’s no mouth left.
“…don’t you like it?”
I took back my false eyes and noded: “I like it. I’m sorry.
Thanks to Dust’s laughter, it’s on your own plan book.
In pursuit of step three: giving each other the most sweet gift.
Fortunately, as a first-class high school, there is plenty of room in the dormitory, or it would be a real pain.
I don’t know.
“Whoa! It feels so good! I’m sorry.
“There’s no such thing! You’ve been sitting twice and you’ve got to get out of here. I’m sorry.
In the middle of the night, I received news of the payment of the money, and I opened my eyes to the question, in silence, whether the opening of a massage parlour in a key high school in the country could become a business opportunity.
Thank you, you are.
I don’t know.
It’s a free evening study.
I looked at the wrong question for myself to do.
“You don’t like him at all? I’m sorry.
Lee Yan-han dropped the book and thought about it.
“Do you think I’m pretty? I’m sorry.
She turned her face right at me.
Skin like garter, eyebrow.
I’m sure of it.
Lee smiled at his lips: “I have no talent, no grades, and I am not as good as dust, and I am not in love.”
“I want to be beautiful, and I want a future that will not be held hostage by this face. I’m sorry.
Moreover, Li has squeezed his eyes, “It’s not everyone who treats the dust as a treasure like you.” I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
It’s about time you thought about it, and after a long graduation, some people in the class talked about the school flowers of the year.
According to the source, she had seen a boat in Los Angeles and had several foreign-looking boys who looked like plums.
Jealous.
The back door was pushed open.
Quietly:
“The school is searching the dormitory! I’m sorry.
I haven’t been able to react yet, and the captain is stunned behind me. What about my popcorn? I’m sorry.
“My Mahjongg table! I’m sorry.
“My fireworks! I’m sorry.
…it seems like everybody’s playing a lot in private.
My massage chair is totally worthless.
The problem is, I don’t remember any of that.
I was just about to join the group that was going back to my dorm to sell it, and I saw the date on the blackboard, and I got numb.
That’s why I can’t remember the day when I’m behind you!
Turning on the phone, an hour ago, she called me nine times and sent a dozen messages.
“I still can’t go alone. I’m sorry.
I took a breath, and I was too busy pulling a roommate: “I’m in a hurry to get back.”
“The massage chair covers me.” I’m sorry.
I’m calling Shigeki and I’m taking three steps and two steps downstairs.
Eleven.
On the occasion of the company ‘ s tenth anniversary celebration, journalists asked in the background a few questions about the company ‘ s business as owner.
One of them, if you can go back to the past, is what you want to do most.
People around are guessing whether to buy a house in the capital or to make a fortune when the bubble economy breaks.
When he thought about it, he answered:
“I want to be a brave man. I’m sorry.
Everyone laughed, the reporter said he was cute, but I couldn’t.
The father died at his 17th year old, and he didn’t go to see the last one, just sitting in a bridge hole not far from the hospital.
I was with him for an hour of cold wind for humanitarian reasons until the lights of the city went out.
In the dark, he asked me very gently:
“Is the child a bond between the parents?
“or chains. I’m sorry.
His parents had no relationship and each had his own family outside.
Shifu is an undesired child born in the centre of interests and blind corners of love.
So he understood at a very young age that love was the closest thing to a lie in the world, that he had to trade tears for it, and that he had to use wounds to testify.
When I was a kid, my grandfather told him the story of Mary, and she had bright eyes, so she liked to paint.
Two years later, the master exaggerated his habits and was gifted.
She’s not happy.
Grandpa asked him what happened. He said:
“What does it look like to make what I want real?” I’m sorry.
Grandpa said, “What do you want? Grandpa buys it for you. I’m sorry.
She’s swaying her head.
He’s done it a lot, never got it.
As he grew up, it seemed as if he had found it an extremely dangerous act to convey his wishes to others in earnest.
His childish thoughts, childish demands, and eager expectations will all become stabbings to himself in the face of unattainable aspirations.
Having heard his grandfather’s words, I was determined to make up for his lack of affection and to treat him as a child.
I am not mature, however, and we are more caring and supporting each other in the noise.
It has come a long, long way.
He’s a coward who’s afraid of happiness, and who’s hurt by cotton.
He’s also my most precious little hedgehog.
And this little hedgehog, whose soft belly is swaying in front of me.
He knew I wouldn’t hurt him, never.
I don’t know.
He stood at the stairway, and saw me coming down. He said, “Come with me, wife. I’m sorry.
The captain jumped out of my body: “The man is stolen and the man is taken!” I’m sorry.
“Smugglers! I’m sorry.
“A hundred years! I’m sorry.
I’m pulling off the dust.
“You bastard! Don’t scream! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
His father was surrounded by another family.
The dust held me firmly, squeezing out the crowds and, in their surprises and whispers, dropping a bunch of flowers wrapped in drawing paper.
The painting paper is the most satisfying picture of the family.
I don’t know.
Get out of the hospital and thank you so much for being so open.
We’ll blow by the familiar bridge until the city is lit by the moon.
He said, “I want to confess something. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and thought he’d loved Li Ying-ron in his last life and then moved on from me.
He took me back to school, went to the art room and opened a masked painting.
It’s got black glasses on it, and I’m wearing the big dress of Autumn.
His eyes were softer than the moonlight.
“This is the second time I’ve done this.
“The last time I was standing in front of everyone, listening to their praises, I was thinking, if only you were around.
“Everyone will know how much we’re paired.
“And you, you will know. I’m sorry.
I looked at the painting foolishly until the dust wiped my tears.
“You’re the dumbest fool I’ve ever seen! I’m sorry.
I stung his heart and yelled.
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About the things she won’t confess.
The other day, she ran across the KTV corridor and saw the Ginger Jade Mirror to the birthday star.
Forgive him for being dragged by his friends and friends and not remembering the name of the birthday boy.
That little girl looks so delicate and small.
Thanks for thinking.
“…sorry, I don’t want to fall in love right now. I’m sorry.
Kang Ok Gwang stopped him from leaving.
“I’m sorry, I can make it up to you what you want.” I’m sorry.
Ginger’s eye is open and straight.
“I want us to get back together, and I want you to stop hiding from me for no reason, and since you don’t like me, can you do that? I’m sorry.
The South White Elm escaped her sight, and there was an awkward silence in the corridor.
She’s starting to feel sorry for her.
“I won’t be sad,” he said, “It’s you who’s committed, it’s you who’s not gonna be able to do it, it’s you who’s sad for yourself.” I’m sorry.
When the dust came out, he looked at the ginger glasses.
He said he didn’t feel sad, his chin was sharp, his neck was thin and white and white.
“Siaco lost! Go, go, go, go, go! I’m sorry.
“I’ll tell you what. I’m sorry.
The bottle turned to him, and suddenly he was interrupted and wrinkled.
Others realized that they were high and started to talk and quiet down.
“Well, I’m sorry, thanks…”
Get up and confirm to them.
“I’ve lost a real adventure. I’m sorry.
Starters nod.
So, thanks to the dust, I walked towards the Ginger’s Mirror and thought:
Just because of big adventures, I can’t spoil their pleasure, at best because I want to know her, or because I just didn’t see her eyes.
In that spirit, thanks to dust, that sentence was taken out very smoothly.
Ginger was surprised to see him. Thinking of Nam Baek watching, he promised his confession.
You’re stupid.
No, it’s not.
It’s a real adventure.
Honey, no, Kang Yu Gazor came over and kissed him.
This time he saw it.
Nice eyes, soft lips, smelly.
He had only one idea:
Unfortunately, it wasn’t me my fated wife liked.
Age sap found the star jar of the Kang Ok glasses, snuck the family’s connections and helped her get information about the southern white elk.
The results were surprising.
He was diagnosed with hereditary cerebral artery when he was 1st in the south.
There is no cure for this disease, and once it occurs, there is only 20 or 30 years of life left.
At the end of the day, there will be physical discomfort, even with the same symptoms as Alzheimer’s.
Thinking of the southern white ellipse who suddenly fainted in the dressing room on the autumn day, Shige realized that that was the truth he never told.
He put it in a shredder.
Instead of making her sad about the moonlight, she thought she was happy.
Just forget her.
I don’t know.
The 80-year-old sap found that the Ginger Gazone around him had lost his breath and took sleeping pills from the bedside cabinet.
He had only one idea:
It would be nice if you could spend 60 years with Ginger Gazor.
Open your eyes and really went back 60 years ago.
She’s in front of Li Yingran, and she’s looking at the south white.
But his eyes were turned to the side of the Ginger.
“I like you for a long time, very, very long. I’m sorry.
He once again said that in a place where the Gingerglasses were not visible.
Lee, while looking at the Gingerglasses, and looking at the dust, fell down in his heart, turned his eyes, and smiled like a fox, saying, “Don’t tell her.”
I don’t know.
It’s actually going back to earlier.
At the second plenary meeting in the first year of the year, Kang Yug Gyeong was the first to be on stage to teach learning lessons, and dust was the first to be reviewed.
Ginger’s got the speech in his hand, thanks for the breakfast.
Two people looking at each other.
“It’s not very smart to look dumb, but it’s first grade. I’m sorry.
“It’s best to stay away from him when he’s in a bad mood.” I’m sorry.
Ultimately, however, they became the two closest to each other, with a broadly consistent course of life, and death could not separate them.
So, I’m very sorry that Ginger’s mirror failed.
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Little fangs that don’t stop.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
Zaza! Wait!
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
