It's midnight since I came out of the prison. Looking at the moon in the sky, I can't help but think of the first time I went to the ghost house. That time I lost two good brothers.
time flies. It's almost a year before I realize it. I've...
It's midnight since I came out of the prison. Looking at the moon in the sky, I can't help but think of the first time I went to the ghost house. That time I lost two good brothers.
time flies. It's almost a year before I realize it. I've...