I didn't go to dinner. My mood became gray because I attended Mo Ziyi's funeral. A young girl in her prime died like this.
I hide in my room alone, making tea and smoking cigarettes, but my taste is more bitter.
when I heard the knock on...
I didn't go to dinner. My mood became gray because I attended Mo Ziyi's funeral. A young girl in her prime died like this.
I hide in my room alone, making tea and smoking cigarettes, but my taste is more bitter.
when I heard the knock on...