He went through hurried conversations:
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I'm..."
"No, you're no one."
"No one...but I..."
Even physically unable to express... …
Life has the work of talented girls, friends sick children and buildings in the Roman city of Miri.
Princesses and funerals are closely linked, inexplicable artists, a group of social friends who tout each other, an excellent dwarf female editor in chief, the constant appearance of nuns without introductions, a wanted criminal who lives upstairs, and the "I'm going to write again" that keeps lingering in my heart The idea, a psychiatrist who specializes in physical pain, does not allow a funeral to cry.
But everywhere shows the loneliness behind the luxury.
When the midget editor-in-chief jumped on the table, entered the window, and stood where the strippers had been at the party, the "Anyone?" greeting seemed extravagant.
The unfamiliar man who passed by suddenly grabbed his hand, "Who will take care of you now?" Zoom in on camera grieving.
When close friends leave and go back to the country, the ex-husband of first love finally comes out of the haze.
"I'll drink a lot, but not too crazy, and then, when you get up, I'll go home and sleep."
When the party train moved again, everyone screamed again, as if no one had ever been hurt in the city.
When he looked at other people's photos, tears began to roll in his eyes, the red priest appeared but kept telling the recipe of his treasure, the wanted man was finally arrested but claimed to be "a hard worker".
When he starts thinking again, he finally drinks hot soup with the dwarf female editor-in-chief.
Eventually, Sister Mary shows up and frees everyone.
When everything settles down in the hustle and bustle, "Silence is emotion, love is fear, beautiful light, wild and impermanent"; when "it's nothing but glitz and smoke"; when "I don't care about glitz", The novel has only just begun.
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