You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Anderson rubbed his eyes and woke up.

When he got up, he deliberately pressed one hand against the corner of his shirt and then forced himself to sit up.

Just heard, "tear", his jacket ripped.

"Huh. What's that noise?" Anderson pretended to look around and look everywhere.

Finally, I found my clothes torn.

"My clothes are torn, wow!" He pretended to cry.

"Ouch, my little baby." Mag hurriedly advised, "It's just a dress, just change one."

“I don't want I don't want, I want to wear this. This is the dress my mom gave me to wear on her way out. Oooh ..." Anderson really cried out.

It wasn't fake crying, after holding it in for many days, he really wanted to cry. He missed his mom, he missed his dad, he wanted to go home. Stay here and wonder what will happen tomorrow.

He is strong enough, but he is a child after all.

loudly and

Mag also knew he was homesick and sighed, "I'll

Mag left

to the first floor and asked Ford

degree of danger, are required to apply

her

room

cry, take your coat off and I'll mend it for you.” Anderson obediently took off his

Mag took the jacket.

opened the needle and thread box

suddenly bumped her elbow, causing the needle in her hand to

presbyopia, groping on the ground looking for half a day but did not find. She just had to get a needle out again, thread it, and start

secretly put his

operated with a needle. He

Mag finally patched up her clothes. Anderson pretended to be

for dinner. Today's

was all on the two micro devices. He watched the time and thought to himself that when they all went to bed, he would begin his

After dinner.

with a joystick game console. Pretend to play and laugh at