Today I'm going to take a train to go elsewhere. A full 24 hours of green-leather slow trains, I thought that I didn't sleep last night, and rushed to the manuscript all night. Anyway, my stomach hurts and I also had a low fever.

Lonely and widowed, self-knowledge.

Helpless, only one day off, hope everyone understands.

I'm really sorry. (To be continued)

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