Ailee pulled the blanket up, her eyes still half-open, she scratched her head making her hair tangle. Her eyes were either still holding back sleep or just thinking, those eyes seemed to be looking far away. Ailee still imagines yesterday, the day she visited Azka's house, the day she was treated very sweetly by Azka's mother, they were still the same, sweet toward her. And her, as if welcomed with all my heart in the house But, not only that, not only that. One thing that Ailee can not forget. Disturbing her quality sleep last night. Ailee muttered incoherently and pursed her lips. She couldn't believe what happened yesterday. All this disturbed the peace of her soul. Yes, she seemed unable to calm down anymore.
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