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An Extract Piece of the Story, "I came"

"How is the taste?"

There was no taste.


But the warmth stayed on my toug, and then throat, and it went down.

"I don't know."

"That's your taste."

She smiled like a little kid who just played a prank.

Your turn.

I gave you my pieces. Can  you give me  yours?

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私の一部をあげました。あなたの一部もくれませんか?

​写真をメールで送ってください。あなたのお話や今日考えたことをこのフォームで送ってください。

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