As the sky was dark with rainy clouds, I looked out the window over raindrops on the glass louvers, feeling that my mind had opened brightly again after weeks of desperation.
With six magazines downloaded via the internet, I enjoyed reading them very much.
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It's unbelievable that since the year of my strolling over bookshops and searching their dusty bookshelf, I have lived up to the digital era in which a book or magazine could be grabbed from home with only one click.
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Thank GOD for the great opportunity. I believe I will pass away regretlessly when the time comes.
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