whose story is it
Increasing the time of reading novels makes me lead to some place. The fiction can be the soft and rather transparent barrier surrounding me. I don have to touch the real world at least for the while.
On the other hand, it's always difficult for the stories to be made up. I also need elaborate stories. Because one of the my reading novels depends on the real aspects of an age of society too much, I'd like to finish reading it as soon as possible. The background society has already gone in Japan.
Just because it was too cold in this evening, I had loose bowels. The dinner time delays an hour tonight. And I passed the lunch today, I'm hungry.
It's Friday night and one of the weekend days. Even if I'm enclosed at home in my room, the atmosphere is never bad. Firstly, I'd like to finish reading the novel and also like to read another one. That'll be much better.
I'll take a bath after dinner and go to sleep if I'm sleepy then. No matter how petty the story is, it's actually our story.
It's already passed eleven in the night. I've got sort of strong feeling.
I tuned the stove and warm up my room. I'm getting out of stomachache. And I also put a portable body warmer into the pocket of my jacket. It also warm up my bowels.
With that support, I drank a cup of hot coffee slowly. I read some books for the while.