A Tragic Novel
There were no papers in his house. He wrote words on his guitar string. It took him a few years to complete his first novel.
One day, she took his guitar to render his favorite melody. Words from his novel shed like autumn leaves.
One day, she took his guitar to render his favorite melody. Words from his novel shed like autumn leaves.
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