She decides to make a list of the things that make her happy. She writes ‘plum-blossom’ at the top of a piece of paper. Then she stares at the paper, unable to think of anything else. Eventually it begins to get dark.
کاش یه پندمی جدید بیاد اونجا میتونیم نون بپزیم همه با هم surviver باشیم و کمتر مجبور باشیم موفق باشیم.
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