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'An Evening in the House of Crist' "I didn't think that Crist would take the hobby of Gorya to decorate the house." Gorya slowly walked up the stairs on the second floor of the house where the wall was a flower frame that she drew on a sketchbook that Crist used to ask for… “You want everything that belongs to Gorya…including the heart…we both love each other, right?…” 'Love', this word has never come out of Gorya once. Who knows if anyone They gave him a nickname 'Casanova calls Father' 'He doesn't want even hell', now he is demanding 'love' from this stubborn boy. “…Which kind of answer should I give Gorya…because it is! When Sister Crist comes to ask Gorya right now?” Gorya rolled her eyes and looked at the window at the stairs where both he and she stood. live “If this isn't the ti

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