a story

I had a gloomy story but had not liquor to share with you.It mostly happened far away from a chinese famous city was familar to you maybe.However,everything had been flowing away after the Chinese Summer Monsoon of graduation visting.I couldn't tell you the whole,because it had been misted over by time and my narrow view already,but it was requisite to be konwn it ,I thought,as ours Arlingtion Cemetery.

None dead indeed.There were a batterfield actually for someone.Their bodies were buried into the Cemetery.

I was the dead remover. 

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She laughed again.The girl was the junior high school alumni of the yong man.They had met yestday.

'You are quite silly!'She said toward the yong man beside with chripy expression and raised her delicate neck.The boy named Handy was recognized by her at once when she was waitting for her father's car in front of the school gate to back home after school and the 

choke

I helped her to polish articles.