Yesterday I was on my way home, and then I was walking forward to hear the sound of a garbage bin, but it was stolen. It was two people on the road who saw a stray dog that had been thrown away, and it was so small, and I heard one of them say, "If the dog had been scoffing, it would have been tender, and then the other one laughed, and it happened to me when I saw the situation of the dog, and then I stood up with my hands under the ground.
When I heard that I was going to eat dog meat, I didn't know what to think, heard the passers-by and I didn't want to hear it again, and then I thought I was ready to pay for it in advance. That's when I said how much you sold the dog, and I bought it, and then I saw people laugh and said, "It's all mud and scares the little girl." But when they smiled, they said, "Beautiful women think too much, and it's not easy for me to eat dog meat."
After that, I feel so relieved that I'm too sensitive, and I feel that it's just a small loss. How can I bear it? Fortunately, it was a false alarm, and I didn't think too much of it. But then they gave it to me when they saw that I liked this little guy, and I said I was giving him money, but no one else wanted it, and I thought it would be too much for me to think about, and I'm too simple, and I'll believe what others say, so let's just stay at home and be honest.
And then I came home with this little baby, and it was a small one, and it was a real sight that I saw that day, and it was indeed an eye that wanted to preserve it, that it could eat itself, that it could make a little baby rice, that it could eat itself, that it would just start sucking itself up and licking it up, and then I would see a baby with its face, and then I would see it in such a way that the little one was so cute that he could see it drifting, that it should not have been lost, but thanks to the fact that it had met me, it would have been prepared to enjoy it well in advance.