Jehovah Starts With An I (VIKTORIYA ROMANOVA)
Jul 2, 2022 21:21:09 GMT
Post by Viktoriya on Jul 2, 2022 21:21:09 GMT
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The answer to the very vague riddle written in the Japanese language pointed to the docks where ships that brought the food came from the USA, she nodded and replied calmly. “My train of thought was exactly that, so I won’t mind investigating the extra clues along the dotted path.” Her one left hand still held the map in front of her while the young woman used her free right hand to reach down inside the bag for one hot takoyaki, taking daintier bites of her lunch instead of scarfing it down like a wolf eating its meal before giving a second takoyaki to give to Vera.
Though she may be a reserved person to the rest of her class, Viki was a bit unsure on how to start good conversations sometimes. Silence was not something she really liked, so the heiress started to speak of some small talk. “I find it difficult to befriend others because so many are intimidated by me or even too concerned about my status. It makes me a bit worried.” She looks down at the map, not being able to hide that her face did look a little down.
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the world cannot be changed through pretty words alone.
The answer to the very vague riddle written in the Japanese language pointed to the docks where ships that brought the food came from the USA, she nodded and replied calmly. “My train of thought was exactly that, so I won’t mind investigating the extra clues along the dotted path.” Her one left hand still held the map in front of her while the young woman used her free right hand to reach down inside the bag for one hot takoyaki, taking daintier bites of her lunch instead of scarfing it down like a wolf eating its meal before giving a second takoyaki to give to Vera.Though she may be a reserved person to the rest of her class, Viki was a bit unsure on how to start good conversations sometimes. Silence was not something she really liked, so the heiress started to speak of some small talk. “I find it difficult to befriend others because so many are intimidated by me or even too concerned about my status. It makes me a bit worried.” She looks down at the map, not being able to hide that her face did look a little down.
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