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Albania, was contemplating sitting in the Balcony facing at the cold shore while sipping her tea. She doesn't know why but the young mother and the child was closed to her heart for some reason felt pity about the situation of the young mother she wanted to say something, but she chooses to be Silent and keep inside her.

"Do you want to come with me,?" a baritone voice again, she just rolled her eyes and get up went into the kitchen without Minding his presence. "Okay then," he said and getting out, she just sighed Wash the dishes before going back to the balcony. She peeked at him and decided to go somewhere, she was feel so bored and wanted to do something. she pick up the Stick while walking on the road, the place was so peaceful and beautiful there's no other, human except her while walking alone, there's no neighborhood.

"Why don't you tell me that this is your hobby too," she was no longer surprised when he suddenly appear on her side while walking. "Do İ have to tell you,?"