Someone once talked about apples in a romantic way, linking them to the theory of gravity. No matter how high an apple is thrown, it always comes back down to the ground. But no one ever talks about how the apple gets bruised and battered every time it hits the ground. Apples are like fools… as foolish as me, for letting myself go back to Apir.
Apir… the cruel man I tried to run away from. No matter how far I go, I always end up running into him again. My family business has fallen into his hands. The airline I work for has become his. And even my pig is still with him! On top of that, he keeps threatening to throw me to the crocodiles. The worst part is, he announced that my pig was missing, yet he dumped it at my house! What a monster!
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