Chapter 117 Hungry.

Lili Drea 2.1k words

The sweet smell of rain after the sun-filled my nose….. as I slowly stretch my hands out…. Before opening my eyes.

I could hear the birds singing from afar, and I knew for sure that they were singing songs of joy to me.

The early risers chirping, morning sunbeams peeking...

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