In a parallel universe (not) far from home, there was someone, or some people who are as excited as I am due to the little achievement I got.
In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I do not wish too much and let everything go if they supposed to be gone.
In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I am sitting in a meadow full of
Rapeseed facing the sun with narrowed eyes, and my head on his lap talking about nonsense, thinking about how do we call a male ladybug.
In a parallel universe (not) far from home, I have no idea about the existence of
parallel universe.
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