Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"Oh, Marikana, I didn't know who you were looking at."

"I don't want that anymore."

"Raph is one of my life's singing skills."

"It's already a hassle"

I nod with my head in my arms. The clerk is opening the window. I wonder if it wasn't a gas that was particularly harmful to my body.

There's not a lot going on. Numerous pressing challenges erupt, seemingly empty and active. Seems like a hundred million bucks in my spare time. A very refreshing day as it seems to be enjoying. Maybe the end doesn't come.

I looked up and forward. In the less popular gym, it represents a feeling of pomposity and sadness.