At the junction

It was half past 9 in the evening at the junction. The little boy, who was the same age as my younger brothers or nephews, was wandering around. No, he was trying to flip the bottle. The last time I saw him, the height that the bottle was thrown was much lower than this time. Maybe he’d been trying to level up.

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Another trip after working full-time

After so many ups and downs at work, we’ve finally got some time to hang out in the heart of downtown.

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The inventor

So I was finally able to perfect the machine.

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