My parents usually ask me why I seldom take photos after returning from the RDV with my friends. Today, just let me explain it, WHY?
Normally, hanging out with my friends in a brunch shop, coffee shop or restaurant, I seem like a girl with the rule of “quickly finishes taking photo, quickly starts eating.” I do wish that I could also take some delicate-edited photos for my meals; however, I don’t think there’d be any store that’d be willing to watch a girl climbing up and down, taking photos from every angle. Even if they don’t care, my sense of shame cares.
By the way, with the arrival of winter, it’s finally the time for my lovely thick dark robe. I guess my dorm mates in front of my building would wonder if they always see a Dementor or a Nazgûl in this room.
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