Wake up!

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It was a beautiful field of young corn melting of light turquoise to golden which was so eye soothing. In the middle of the field, just I alone sitting on a bench with delicious grilled spicy corn with a lust of pepper and squeeze of lemon and I was about to take me first very bit..and suddenly came a horrendous voice ,W-A-K-E U-P HAZEL! I woke up at go and wonder what happened , where my delicious corn went?

It was a cozy day, a SUNDAY for me whose goal for that day was just and just to sleep and dream. In fact, if you ask me 'what are my hobbies?', I would blindly say sleeping. Sleeping is an art and dreaming is a talent that only young creative thinkers possess. But there is  just one person in the world who didn't understand this line and me who is none other than my greatest friend and enemy M-O-M. But as being the only child I just had my mom and dad as my friends. In fact, this is my family, my little family and this is Hazel's paradise....
                                ———to be continued———

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 16, 2019 ⏰

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