From Me Who Almost Surrender
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...Being awesome takes time...
...Need to hurt, need tears...
...Needs insulting,...
...Need tested flight hours...
The sister pushed the shelf that contained some food dishes. And I helped put everything he brought to my great table. Where a table full of tasteful toppings. I hit the live broadcast, and this is where the audience in the tails give their appreciation there is also a sneer.
It's normal for me, let alone the virtual world of the real world exist. I know my brother's gaze asked I just rolled one eye. Just a little movement again - again making a scene.
Who gets a seductive look from their impromptu idol. Lots of speculations without me clarifying, let them guess first. Until the time is right to go by with time.
Brother looked at me pushyly sitting in my favorite chair while reading his friendship grub. Who said he would hold a thanksgiving event after graduation. I'm here as if a master judge of dishes. One by one I tasted, gave comments and suggestions and a little review of memories. Where these creations are created.
I'm hiding the identity of the chef, but if you're interested and you're all on target I'll tell you the reason behind the delicious dishes. And sure enough many like prizes and some votes continue to crawl up more than three point eight million. And growing up, brother hid behind the scenes.
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Staring at me in disbelief, his silly sister could take the hearts of the audience by so much. And before long a lot of notepad chat teased me. Even some of the senior chefs felt challenged and wanted to invite me to taste their dishes.
I'm just saying yes but right now my schedule is a lot and crowded. I have to share my world in many ways. My family, my black world, and my white world. Wherever I go, let it flow like the will of the author. I'm just his chess piece.
With that sentence my brother understands me and no longer kepo. Alright, since that is already your decision, big brother hope you reconsider brother's advice. But you're not sure you can close this whole meeting. If you need help come brother will help as strong as soul and body to the point of the final blood.
Brother oh brother, you are a pendrama once in said. Watching too many drama siih so stature in the real world. Let alone the point of the last blood, if anyone makes my brother cry.
I've made sure I won't forgive a human who's willing to easily make you sad. It turns out that I also did not lose the drama from my sister. It's all the wrong author so don't think to me. I just follow the scenario.
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In the dining room all the family gathered around the glass round table, many dishes served with cantuk. I said no yes, I'm afraid papa will get angry if I audition. Usually I'm always excited wherever I am but different from today. I looked gloomy lacking spirit.
Mama realized it all, like there was an inner bond between us. And asked me to tell you who knows there's an answer. Papa and brother nodded in agreement. And back to feeding spoon after spoon and waiting for me to tell a story. All right, since you guys agree I'll start.
I tell stories like a good storyteller, show everything well. They looked at me seriously, and calmed back down after I stopped being silent. As if bewitched this time I say a lot, in this family I am quiet and sensitive.
Therefore there is a change of this magnitude they do not want to miss. They all allow the original family of the owner of this cute girl. Why are they confused about answering my talent. Do they think I have no talent ?.
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