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Categories: words and feelings
Statuses: Updating
"Come on, come on! Here!" A girl around seventeen or eighteen years old hid behind a tall building, crouched at the waist, made a trumpet shape with both hands, and lowered her voice to shout at a group of kids. "How's it going? Boss." A slightly older kid ran up behind her and looked up to ask. "See that? Cloud Sky International!" The girl said mysteriously as she pointed away. "So what? Isn't it just a building? Is there money there?" The boy asked, sniffling a little and cocking his head. "Stupid!" The girl knocked him hard on the head. "Watch and see, I'll get you guys some money. When that happens, we'll have money for food and Dean will have money for medical care." While saying that she took out a pillow from somewhere like a magic trick.