Volleyball daughters are having an attack meeting. Oh, can't you jump five meters and... jump that much, jump impossible. If they look closely, they have jeans. Is it popular? It seems easy to move though. Neither can I. Marikana, if your mother finds out, there will be a round trip waiting for you. I take out my hand mirror and check my makeup. Long eyelashes and ok.

Once again, when you have checked your makeup, it is neat on the concrete floor. Oh, I wonder how long this nonsense will last. I'm free. If you mess with the sky like a smartphone, it's going to be like you're free. Maybe even create an empty color changer for boredom. Red, green, purple, blue... Blue stays that way, no. Me. I've been thinking about it. It's action, Maricana. You can't just react. I have to be positive from myself. But what do we do?