JUST LEAVE IT ALONE
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we arrived in the afternoon, the house we occupied was very spacious to accommodate us. upon arrival there we were fed a lot but what makes me angry is our drinks are limited when there is rich in water and it feels so cool because it is directly from the mountains.

the night before bed we were given a welcome and given direction after that we rest. tomorrow morning we were given material about the organization continuously until the afternoon. it felt so saturated and there was really nothing going into my brain at this time.

oyag one that I have to explain, do not expect us to take a shower and improve after waking up because we were innate somewhere. with the condition not fresh we continue to be forced to receive material as well as food but tampa drink and it is really annoying for me.

I forgot at that time we were given a prayer time what is not clear sometimes just sounding slurred in our ears, which makes me know the change of time is just the sky.

after dinner we were led to sleep but really my feelings were already very ugly at that time.I was jubilant and started to tremble when midnight had arrived.

I don't know what time it was but one by one my friends were woken up and taken away by some people I don't know who it was.

when it was my turn, I saw the sky was still very dark, which I did not know was that before leaving the house our eyes were closed and we were shaken following the steps of the person who took me.

from the blemish of my blindfold, I saw the light of the lamp down there. I did not know I was using footwear belonging to who obviously my feet are not comfortable at this time.

I was joined by some of my more arrived friends, apparently we were delivered to post-posts that had been made by our seniors.

we were led to walk somewhere but I felt our journey was quite far from between 1 post to another post.

it turned out that the gossip about my relationship with the kingkong into something that was considered wrong by them so that someone whose voice was strange asked me to roll on the ground.

obviously I refused but they replaced it with another one which was to inhale a very foul scent.I don't know that's what I obviously involuntarily crouched down and vomited out my entrails.

along with the discharge of my stomach, I felt increasingly weak, someone squeaked my neck and then gave me a drink that was quite a lot even so tears could not be contained.

I sobbed with a crouching position where I vomited but someone patiently hugged and calmed me down.

I couldn't accept their actions until I quickly opened my eyes but someone held me back and said

"patience remaining 1 post more patience yes!!" it was soft and at that time I knew it was a kingkong.

I followed the orders and rightly it turned out in the next post we were allowed to open the scrap that closed our eyes.

this post contains a message to us to maintain this organization that we are naunggi and promise to be a good relative also continue the hard work of the previous senior, yes the message.