To know a word is to works
Live for money, die for it
end her downstairs—"I closed my eyes, listening to two voices talking beside me. One was a raspy male voice—one I recognized!It's that blood-red ghostly face!Another woman, the middle-aged woman who j...etic, lacking self-respect and backbone.But I truly don't want to be separated from him, we were originally two ends that are impossible to reach.He once said, let me grow old in solitude, he wouldn't...