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发帖数: 18 | 1 This board lets me remember so many past memories.
Another one.
When I was a little boy, I went out to play with my sister one day. She was
very active at that time and was hurt by some twigs. I tried to help her but
still some blood went out. When we went back to home, she was afraid that my
parents blame her and told my parents that it is I who hang her on the twigs.
I feel so sad and cried. How can some little twigs bear a little girl. (My
sister is fat from childhood, I think, bigger than I, |
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