Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Once again, meditate and lift your arms horizontally with one leg up. I wonder what I'm doing. This is ridiculous. I wonder what this will do. I can't grasp the intentions of the supporters, and I feel like I'm in a turbulent state of distrust about whether I can form a problem-solving opportunity. "Buh, you just laughed, it's a redo," he said, voicing from somewhere. It just seems like harassment. Lower your legs, open your eyes and gaze around. I knew there was nobody there. No sound. A silent empty world is made up to make you feel some contradiction. Step on the mat, red. I can see you wanting to kick it up. "Do you give up?" and voices. Who the hell? This voice. "I'll do it," I said. In the meantime, I only see the means to dare to break through this anomaly. Is this the kind of thing you can break open and break out of? "Do you want to stop?" and voices.