Along the way, the three sisters touched their hair ties carefully.
They walked towards the afterglow of the setting sun, admiring the bright colors of the hair ties. They were eager to try them out, but in the end they carefully put the hair ties into the small pockets hidden in their arms.
Henry Su found it both funny and sad.
When I arrived at the door of the house, the fire in the kitchen was already lit.
But the atmosphere in the old house was eerily quiet and seemed particularly depressing.
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