Author: wmazm
Word count: 6551
The fox walks on the mountain road. Looking back occasionally, it disappeared into the bushes in the distance.
I have a belief. Help creatures in need. It doesn’t matter if it’s an exotic species or a wild animal. It’s just a belief, so all reasoning is an afterthought.
I provided lunch to a fox that had apparently lost its mother, so I went to a convenience store. on the way out,
“Juliet…”
I seemed to see that girl went to school again. I followed her long legs peeking through her short skirt with my eyes, as if licking her.
I am thirty-five years old. The child was only eleven or twelve years old. you do not know me
When I saw her every morning on the way to work, I realized I was in love with her.
When I saw that child, my heart ached.
But I can’t raise my voice. I can’t even give you a letter. There is no way to get close.
Love of different social status exists even in modern times. That is the infinite love of a middle-aged man for a girl.
I had a strong desire to at least take a photo, but I didn’t have the guts to point my smartphone at it.
That child is so beautiful. A head of smooth golden hair almost waist length. The shape of the buttocks is girlish like garlic, but without the slightest heaviness.
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