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Food Sea Food

This is Droagh's society. We wanted to watch everyone in the swimsuit jumping in. It was the pond not a swimming pool. But the girls loved this poor sports a lot. One day, a girl's bra came off bythe string untied. The girl saw me in the same pond laughing. But she quickly knew her breast was exposed and she fixed by just deeply dipping her body. I was with my classmate and we were trying to kick the small ball to keep it under the water for awhile. The girl? My fiance? My niece? Yeah, maybe. The girl was only 14 and we were 17. Thus... And the problem was the girl cried a lot at night and she jumped into the same ocean view but the yacht harbor and died from the car crash like hit on the water from the high jumping speed. It was... probably to forget about me the peeping guy. I was upset that her mother... called my school and contacted her killer. It was the swimming boat that found the small letter with a pen knife stabbed on it for floating prevention. I was not sure how far the young guide like Swimming pool owning class hippies from France or Mexico but they went out for the swimming but found it disgusting to swim at the spot where a girl's body was found or burnt and made a splash into the water. Thus, the girl's body location was the treasure hanting spot and they found a single pen writing booklet without any date but the first page with 3/16 on it as the back horse county region daily dreaming type writing and the folded paper with "I did it for the job on making the woman's pain to show off to the boy who see me.. my breast. Aylla." The girl's name was identica and the yacht harbor owner was proudly on the newspaper next day. "The bay owner found a murder scene writing and a weapon!" It was the pen knife that would be...? The pen knife was just on the paper to keep it under the water while the pen was missing but the loosely opened hard notebook was at the corner from the harbor. And later, 2 weeks later, the man was found as the notebook owner. The notebook was the leather made looking wth the snap button to keep it shut. And it was for someone's date to be to give a nice proverb or somesort but he missed her and he was alone and bored to be there seeing the sunset. Thus, he left without tearing any page at all but to get to the sand line to call the girl.

And the resolution was the boy's death. He went through the mild verbal torture to the currance with the boy's father and the woman's mother. The boy's mother was absent crying out loud and the man was shouting "do the dinner preparation or I sue you! Kill ya!" The man brought out a saw brade from the wooden work desk in the same kitchen. It was for the large fish bone to be cut off. But the girl's mother was fighting back with the laddle and such. "I kill ya, too!" That time, the local cops went in and saw them shouting back and force 'kill ya.' and both were jailed. And the boy had the 2 weeks of absense of the father and probably no more job keeping or any promotion further at the local factory. The mother was upset of the hard working man to be discharged from the mental hospital later. Thus, the boy was nothing. He felt all alone and alone. It killed him. He wanted to jump in as a normal swimmer to see what was there under. She.. The woman born in the same village and she died there.. the rigth in the spot not far from the bay corner of L shaped edge part. Thus... The conclusoin was... his own death..? He did not close his eyes and felt uneasy seeing underwater in the stingy sea salt. And he saw a book. "Ah, I found...ya!?" That was the white baseball base like stone. Wow... The disappointment came.. And then... Agggh! I.. no breath!!! He tried to grab and scratch his own neck while his paralysis like pain hit on his stomach. He drunk water.. plenty of... And he thought of the blood pressure came out off.. as the death and revival image in the hospital bed while someone put the blood transparante needle on his arm. He died. This time, he is dead from nothing. What a itchy pain.