The damn bear is back, and I almost killed it. I really don't know why Mitch can talk about it so easily, doesn't he hate it, or hate me.
Another damn guy came back. If it weren't for she was a woman, I would have...
granddaughter? I left for 12 years, then brought back a child and said it was my granddaughter, huh, I don’t believe it, but she and Griffin look alike. what's your name? Griff, Griff Gilkyson.
She must have another purpose for approaching Crane, as women do. And you, get down from the damn tree right away.
She is so cute and smart, just like Griffin back then, yeah, she really looks like it.
The damn woman finally left, but the child also left. Forget it, just assume that nothing happened. What, you're back, really, I'm so happy.
You're endless, let me see it, I went, let me feed it, let me take you, and now let me let it go. It seems that your brain is more serious than your body.
My ribs, it looks like I'm going to the hospital. Mitch's wish has been fulfilled, is there really no hate in his heart? Am I really wrong? Look at the poor little face of my lovely granddaughter. You just accidentally touched the handle, but you look sadder than me who has two broken ribs. Perhaps the saddled one after that car accident was...she.
Life is still so smooth, the pace of life in the town is like clouds floating in the sky, flowing without feeling. The days went on as before, milking, going to town to buy some daily necessities, and giving Mitch injections, but it was Griff now.
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