One day, you met Mr. Dragon outside the supermarket near your house. He smoked and blew fire. “Cool, circus guy,” you exclaimed, and he tried to explain when you just happened to be clapping. At this time, it suddenly flew away, and your loss is not missing a photo with him, but how to share him with family and friends. Because they’re bound to worry about your mental condition, not get excited.
A few years later, your life changed when you saw a portrait of Mr. Dragon in the gallery. Although no one else was present on both occasions, the difference is that you regained the courage to look up at the stars.
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