The silent night... There are no more sounds. I am waking up... I am Awake... Awake from my sleeping... I catch some sounds through my window pane... Ah. I feel little worry. I feel fearful because of the unknown origin of the sounds. Omg... I get out from room. Auwwchhh... It is the only sound of the grasshoppers on my window pane. I get my sleep again. Ah,yet can't sleep...
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