Imaginary story for children. It was raining pitter-patter. I opened the window. O,my God my doll was under the persimmon tree bothered and sad.I should talk to her as I liked every body talked to me: if you like we will go to the room and if you wan ...
Imaginary story for children. It was raining pitter-patter. I opened the window. O,my God my doll was under the persimmon tree bothered and sad.I should talk to her as I liked every body talked to me: if you like we will go to the room and if you want we will play... the play you like. The doll smiled and jumped into my arms. I have never seen her so much happy...
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