It was five o’ clock in the afternoon and I was listening, singing, and dancing to music. It was at that moment that my parents came into my room.
“Yuko, I am afraid we have some bad news,” she đã đưa ý kiến in a sad tone of voice.
So I stopped what I was doing and listened. My parents sat down with me.
“Yuko, I know that bạn like it here in Nhật Bản and so do we. But I am afraid we have to di chuyển somewhere else.”
My stomach sank and my tim, trái tim broke. I have started to cry. I was devastated.
“B-But we can’t move. What about my friends?”
“I’m sorry, Yuko, but we can’t afford to continue living...
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