After what seemed like the longest quiet Saturday afternoon upstairs in their rooms
Mom : I am coming upstairs ,I hope you have cleaned up your rooms
Elvish : mom remember how you call me a little hurricane
Mom : yes
Elvish : if you come to my room now, you will see why
I guess I should have mixed sentiments about disastrous room going forward
Mom : I am coming upstairs ,I hope you have cleaned up your rooms
Elvish : mom remember how you call me a little hurricane
Mom : yes
Elvish : if you come to my room now, you will see why
I guess I should have mixed sentiments about disastrous room going forward
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