Published May 16, 2022
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Everything Will Change As Soon As We Change First (Endings Chapter 4) ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ˜‡

Published May 16, 2022
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There is not even a wheelbarrow in the total sixty fences of land in this town "No land anyway.  There is only our hand and foot. Isn't this town โ€ฆ another town โ€ฆ work Poppy ... "she poured angrily and went inside.  She put the plate and water in front of the doctor who was sitting in a daze.

He could not smell the hot smell coming from the plate, the smell of spicy bean curd, the smell of boiled eggs.  Mechanically He ate; He lay down on his back.  He could not sleep all night.  All the paddy fields that were faltering in the water were begging him to "save me, save me".  Moment of dawn.  She stretched out her hand to start the man and got up startled without him.

'Where did he go ...?  'To the woman who thought, maybe she would have gone there that engraved.  She combed her hair and began to walk briskly towards the shaft.  Allie's account did not escape.  Kneeling wild plants to stand on their own in the waist-deep water of the district in a tumultuous drain 'cargo'

Maruthan was cutting the cargo and throwing it up.  Alli just stood there stunned.  Unbeknownst to her, she untied the sari and went down the drain.  You are right uncle.  We can be good only if the city is good.  Can you and I alone clean this long mouth for that?  "He answered without looking back at the woman who asked with energy." We will do what we can first ...!  "Not knowing what to say on top of that, he began to take the cut plants and put them on the shore.  To pour out the โ€ฆ "that

Mundasu untied Vetti and went down the drain to tie Mundasu, paired with Maruthan.  Kaliyappan's vision of his daughter going home as he was sitting in the back of a cart on Vadivaikkal Road was startled when he accidentally went into the canal.  Maruthan .... Alli Mari The three of them were busy cutting down the plants.  The elder jumped out of the cart in reaction.  After a moment's thought, he said, "Don't drive the car home. I have some work to do here."  This message is from the driver.  Spread into the city.  The tea shop, Mariamman Kovil Adi, fell on deaf ears.  Unable to bear the annoyance, the occupants hesitated one by one and started walking back and forth towards Vadivaikkal.

Rain is what keeps crops alive.  When it rains heavily and floods, it destroys the crops it has revived.  It is not the fault of the rain.  It is the fault of the man who did not make way for the floodwaters to recede.  Can an individual drain a flood?  Isn't it a task to assemble the town?

The story is overโ€ฆ๐Ÿ’ See you on another super blog ๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿคฉโ™ฅ๏ธ๐Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿ๏ธโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ๐Ÿ๏ธ

Thank youโ€ฆ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ’œ

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