Sweet Evil Fangs
I said cheerfully, patting his head.
Dr. Mend was speechless, unable to grasp my words. I sighed since I understand that kind of reaction. Please, people like him are boring. Those who live a normal life are dull. All they could think of is to eat, sleep, work, study, then sleep again. The identical rhythm is wrecking the apodictic significant of living.
One must forfeit in order for another life to born. The world is slowly losing its sense of balance when population keeps on increasing. The essence of striving to live is being taken away by those who think that devout will salvage everything. When in fact, it won’t.
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