Chill Pill replied to Dario Western's discussion 'How many Australians are on this site?'grandma was gone forever, and she would never come back again. little meline found nothing different but the house seemed to be bigger than ever... sometimes, she doubted that a person can make a room so crowded...
as usual, little melin got up early in the morning. and then, went to the farm with her father. it was summer, but morning was always cold like in winter. the breeze was blowing gently above the earth, patting on the head of Bristlegrass, and then it noded its weighty head to say hello to the gentle freeze. the unknown flowers were also dancing among the green grass. everything seemed to be so peaceful and tranquil, so was lettle melin. at this moment, she had no worries about how poor her clothes were, how tousy her long hair was, how dirty her face was, how thin she was and how lonely the little girl was. instead, she found everything was beautiful and great. at that moment, she was full of happiness and greatful. she didn't want to pick the lovely flowers and the Bristlegrass as they would die like grandma. father was working hard on his farmwork. perspiration was flowing along the deep wrinkles and dripping on the land. he seemed so tired. she wanted do something to her poor father. at this moment, little melin wanted to be an adult with great power and energy. she went to her father and just wanted to help him. but, not waiting for her words, father said,"are u hungry?" she gave up. it was not suitable for her to do this. but, she made her mind to do something else...
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