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... ldn't get up on the floor.

"I don't leave, I live here.

If you don't give me a bed, I'll sleep on the floor and the sofa.

I did n’t have many vacations at first. I still want to lose half of my time with you in this limited time. I do n’t want to.

I wo n’t go, you wo n’t leave me if you hit me, I wo n’t go if you chase me.

I want to take care of you during this time.

What if I run away with you and others? After all, it was a pleasant encounter, I can't ...

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