MYS 143
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So the story is that I was complaining about the swaying grass behind an empty pocket. Badminton practice had just finished and I couldn't concentrate because Lestari kept urging me to answer even though I had already given the correct answer.
Incidentally, also the weather is very good for lingering alone on the edge of the green rice fields. I also remembered Santi and hurriedly called the girl to come here to accompany me, who was bored.
"San, are you busy or not?"
"Sorry, Miss Angie. Santi has business to accompany the famous mother at your brother's house," replied Santi then turned off the phone.
"The fate of being a Bolang child is really like this. Amad's life isn't like this, isn't it?" I grumbled and continued talking to the weeds that had been busy swaying to and fro without wanting to stop.
