Waiting for the cafeteria to open for the weekend. Am a bit away from it. Yet in the middle of the room I am in, there is a single grape laying on the ground.
Does it pains you, thinking about how even if you live until 1000 year old with a billion dollar fortune, you still wouldn't be able to recapture specific feelings in specific moments in times? I miss the way I dream and feel the wind sometime, it was a good time.
My mom once said that I’m the type of person to accidentally burn down the house whilst trying to make a salad… looking at my cooking abilities, I’d say she’s right… if I was an anime character I’d definitely be infamous for my dark cuisine-nyah.
My current synopsis feels too generic for my story. But I can't think of anything else. Besides, I don't think my story's plot can be summarized in a synopsis.

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