Wen I was fifteen years old, my pretty cousin was born. She was given the beautiful features of her mother and the intestinal fortitude of our family the is fading away in the future.
I had been eager to see her for this twenty years but the situation around both of us had been so tough to make up the rendez vous for a while because we, particularly she had been so busy and facing much more tough situation than me.
A??, have you enjoyed our reunion and your dropping by Sapporo City ?
Dear the same gene but pretty !