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By the age of nine, the boy's grandma passed away. Heartbroken though he was, the boy left the small town, moved to the big city, and then lived with his parents. One day, on his way to school, the boy saw a weirdly-decorated, Hispanic-style house located within the city square. The boy watched it, fascinated; thereupon he couldn't but be drawn into the grandiose building, as if was under the spell of its magnificence. Inside the building was a lobby, so large that it could hold a party of 300 people. The boy quietly wandered about; the next thing coming into his eye were two Western style, all-marble staircases leading to the both sides of the lobby, between which stood an attractive young lady, with her silver-gray hair cascading down to her waist, looking smilingly at him. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 58.114.65.156
fizeau:thanks....i like your prose 12/16 18:55
lanceral:Looking forward to reading the next episode.^__^ 12/16 22:17