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Angelica pushed out the black-haired deacon with an obviously wrong face in a panic, and comforted Dorothy with a solemn expression, "Don't be stupid when you meet a bad guy, just ask him to go to a black hospital to have a cut." An appendix will be gone." After that, he resolutely arranged a carriage to take Dorothy home.

Dorothy was obviously not happy, and swayed her feet restlessly in the carriage, as if she was hiding a little secret in her heart, she lowered her head and refused to talk to Angelica, Angelica looked at her helplessly , I also know that there is something wrong with the girls these days, and I don't know what to talk about for a while

Perhaps girls of this age are always full of secrets in their hearts.

The carriage soon arrived at the large cemetery in front of the coffin shop. The dirt road was uneven, and the carriage could no longer move forward. Although Angelica wanted to take Dorothy home directly, the little girl shook her head. Refused to live or die, she gave a few instructions in desperation and left first step by step.

Dorothy watched Angelica leave, and the brown carriage in her vision turned into a distant black spot. She turned her head slowly, and the white roses in the cemetery that bloomed season after season bloomed again. People can't help but think of the past.

After five or ten years, she still looks like she hasn't made any progress. She clings to others and always hides behind her relatives with peace of mind. This makes her stare blankly at the crow on the branch and doesn't know what to feel. .

The funeral home is always away from home during the day, and will not know that he met Lilica, an expert milker, in a village not far away, and will not know that Jim, the blacksmith, said that he is a poor ghost in the coffin shop.

Dorothy didn't tell the funeral home about it, and he didn't ask.

Although there are many dissatisfaction and want to complain, at least he will accompany me when he is free.

After all, in comparison, her mind and body were frozen in the same year, as if she would never grow up again.

I want to learn Lilica's housework ability, I want to learn Deborah's senior work skills, and I want to be beautiful at the ball like Liz and Angelica.

But in fact everything was, terribly, terribly soon...

The ball was the beginning of bad luck for Dorothy. She didn't do anything well. She just stood there in thin strappy high-heeled shoes and watched Angelica, who was dressed up, laughing wildly, surrounded by the crowd. I am like a dandelion blooming in a big garden, dusty and inconspicuous as a weed.

Then she could only go to a small dark corner, and when she wanted to be quiet, she saw a girl with blue hair and two ponytails in front of her.The girl's back was familiar, but before Dorothy got close, a man dressed as a teacher grabbed her by the wrist and forcibly pulled her to the center of the stage, saying that she was going to perform a magic trick and invite her to participate...

Smile without giving Dorothy a chance to say no.

Then the Chinese next to him suggested to perform chest broken boulders.The dark-haired man smiled and agreed.

The broken one is Dorothy.

Human demons are creatures without a heart. In order to guarantee their master's plan, they often act according to the best reason, easily attracting the attention of the audience, and completing the order.

In the midst of laughter and applause, Dorothy felt that the bones on her chest seemed to shatter after a slight "click". Obviously her chest didn't hurt, but Dorothy still wanted to cry inexplicably.

She saw Liz's face pale with anger, and heard Angelica calling her behind her.But she ignored everyone and left the venue with a smile.

It was getting dark outside, this little girl should feel that her memory was drenched in the rain, and she couldn't remember what happened before.She just knew she seemed to be failing.

There used to be a book on Dorothy's bookshelf, and there was a little story in the book, the name of the story is very simple - "Laughing"

There was an ordinary boy in a small town in Russia. This boy had a crush on a girl who he had been secretly in love with for a long time but never had a chance to confess.Until one day the young man mustered up his courage and waited at the appointed place, but she never showed up.

Until not long ago, a grand masquerade ball was held in the town, and the young man changed into the costume of a dignitary and aristocrat, um, it was inappropriate.Immediately after choosing a set of working people's clothing, the young man shook his head, still not suitable.

Ironically, the only thing that fits him in the end is a clown costume with a deadpan mask, which is hilarious and laugh-out-loud.

At the ball, I met the girl I liked, but the girl didn't recognize him.The boy stepped forward and wanted to speak, but before he could speak, the girl couldn't help laughing because of his funny clown costume.

Amidst the laughter again and again, the boy's sincere confession could not be heard.

We are neither suitable to be aristocrats nor to be working people. We are often in an awkward position, and it is difficult to position ourselves. Even the fiery emotions in our hearts sometimes become a joke in the eyes of others.There was a burst of laughter.

Laugh, laugh out loud.

The text is obviously wrong, but it seems to overlap with the story. There are laughter lingering in Dorothy's ears. She can't be as capable as Lilica who can help with housework and take care of the funeral home. She can't be like Deborah. ...she couldn't get Greer's saw back.

Now Dorothy seemed to feel like she had failed again...she couldn't find her place...

Is it so sad that even my stomach hurts badly, it smells like blood, and my body has collapsed...

In the colic pain as if her abdomen had been cut open, this little girl felt so wronged for the first time.With inexplicable fear, Dorothy carefully sat down on a tree beside the dirt road, curled up and looked at the infinitely winding path in the dark night, and fell into an unprecedented confusion.

This is on a small road in the suburbs, no one will pay attention to me even if I cry.

I don't know who to turn to...

Now my stomach hurts, I can't walk anymore, I can't walk anymore, I don't want to go anymore... While complaining in my heart, it seemed that all the grievances broke out at this moment, Dorothy hugged herself , couldn't help crying out loud.

During her first menstrual period, she didn't even have a glass of brown sugar water.

The author has something to say: See the picture below for Dorothy’s prom costumes

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