*an hour later*
It's time to write a post...
– Kimchilla, Happy New Year! – exclaimed Camistella and pressed her lips against the rich woman's...
– Kimchilla, he's gone. Let me show you my little Nebosik, hee-hee, – Camistella suddenly suggested.
– Kimchilla, you know... I like men in black armor. We're breaking up! – Camistalla announced and walked off in a random direction.
No, the post is canceled for now.