Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The wind blows. My hair is numb. My ears are itchy. Doremi. The sound of the wind. Meditate. The bird's winging sound. Beast roar. The leaves get on my head. Open your eyes. Explore the top of your head. I stare with a single leaf. Close to the nose. Make sure Smell. Examination and management, contact and reception, corporate and governance, … stand on two legs consciously aware of the phrases that come to mind behind your brain. Start walking towards your bike. Check the tyre air pressure.

We met at the age of five, we fought at the age of seven, we got into the piano together at the age of nine, at the age of eleven we understood very well that the sleigh did not fit. Such a wonder that Mr. Maelia and I are still together in this way. I wonder if it's heavenly. What do you think?