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.

cried so loudly and from

homesick and sighed, "I'll

that, Mag left

and asked Ford for

a certain degree of danger, are

brought her needle

returned to Anderson's room with her needle

coat off and I'll

Mag took the jacket.

needle and thread box

needle in her hand

on the ground looking for half a day but did not find. She just

secretly put his hands behind his

to be operated with a needle. He deliberately tore his clothes

waiting for a few moments, Mag finally patched up her clothes. Anderson pretended to be happy and put

followed Mag downstairs for dinner.

the two micro devices. He watched the time and thought to himself that when

After dinner.

on the couch, playing with a joystick game console. Pretend to play and