Everything happens suddenly. I was still unborn that I was told “you have to born”. It was my home, where I could describe it with Father, Mother and me. And now a new member is at our home. Harry. Not Harry Potter. Mom goes out with him and I told her to buy a pen for me.
-Pen?!
- Yea, Red please, can you buy?
- No problem
In fact I don't need it, I need her. I need to believe she is the same.
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