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RE: For today, not as deep as yesterday's wounds.
because my friends and I built a small hut in the forest, so my friends and I fell asleep because we were tired of playing🤣.
What! This resonates with me! I can vividly recall how we use to build houses too, and cooked with milk or paste tomatoes can. We were so carefree, playing father mother and children.
Wow, it turns out we play the same game too. It was really fun, playing cooking. It's amazing huh💫