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I Make The Telephone Call That Has

A cool dusk, I make an appointment with her to meet in street heart park. This is us since acquaintance, I make the telephone call that has nothing to do with the job to her for the first time. Phone there, her sound is a little peculiar, hesitated, came back to agree namely. The park is static secretly, the afterglow of bright red gave plating of tree of flowers and plants to go up a romantic heat is lubricious. We sit on the couch beside tree of clove of one individual plant, by the side of nearby goldfish pool, two little girls are viewing and admire goldfish cheerly. I tell myself to her in one’s childhood fun, say to there also is a pound before my door, I put a sheep in pound limit by day, tiny spot sees in pound limit in the evening. Rural star shines again greatly again, as if with respect to overhead, stretch his hand to be able to be felt.

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