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... change planned for the next day, she can’t help but remember it.
— Uwaa, I don’t want to be her neighbor ~ Such misfortune, such luck ~ This is the worst.
That happened on a seat exchange day when she was only in fourth grade elementary.
It was whispered by the person who just became her neighbor. No, that wasn’t a whisper, it was considerably loud.
Admittedly, I was one of the “misses.” 1
I was extremely shy and had a considerable small voice. I also had ...
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