I wish I had been there when my Monster opened the music box. as background information, there was only one song and, surely, she was told that that song was worth listening. I can never manage to remember how to calm her, but this is a way for sure. although she claims she doesn’t know herself that well. although I claim I know myself quite well. She decided to stay, which didn’t surprise me very much. She – the monster, me – just me.
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