ABOUT YAYA989

About yaya989

But he waltzed in regardless – long, greasy, black hair, exhausted eyes and dull garments; a vibrant yellow sleeping bag slung about his shoulder along with a white scarf all over his neck. He let the sleeping bag drop to the floor, the smooth thud filling the silence.Very last calendar year, The whole thing of Mr Aizawa’s course A graduated. B

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