go away.
"oliver! where's xxx?"
i don't have any business with that sort of thing.
"damn. why did this have to happen?"
probably because xxx was stupid.
"why didn't you watch him more closely? you know he has the tendencies, for god's sake!"
his pretentiousness has led him to this.
"i'm not mad at you, alright? i just..."
please stop looking like your misfortunes have been doubled.
"... it's just that i feel guilty for not listening to him sooner."
i see.
such frailty.
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Higher
أدب الهواةI want to go to the city. I want to stand on top of the tallest building. I want to yell, tell everyone that I exist.
