• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 12
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No Money No Problem

The water is calm.
The weather is fair.
The shoreline is fine and golden.
The serenity is majestic.
He is tired.
He is heartbroken.
He needs rest.
He goes near the seawater.
He imagines the coast as a comfy bed.
He lays his sorrow in the sand.
And the waves rush to give him a huge blanket.
Oh, he has the largest hotel room.