Time

[caineng]

It's the time of the day again, when all is still and the room is engulfed in a solemn silence, only tinted by the beating of the light rain against its obstructions, and the arrangement of vehicles belting down the road. It's an in-between, the end of a day and the start of another. We always think about what's next but fail to reflect on what's

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[excusemy_french]

you forgot the egg milkcurd.....