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It was raining and the ten year old I asked my dad

It was raining and the ten year old I asked my dad questions about his own childhood. He answered them all but with choked throat and tearful eyes. Relish my innocence and his nostalgia~



《Captioned》 It was raining and the ten year old I asked my dad questions about his own childhood. He answered them all but with choked throat and tearful eyes. Relish my innocence and his nostalgia~
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Dad, what were the activities you were involved in during your summer holidays when you were of my age?

Well, girl those days are now covered by cobwebs in some corner of my brain but as far as I remember, I used to visit my village and stay there for the entire summer diving in the pond nearby, playing wi
It was raining and the ten year old I asked my dad questions about his own childhood. He answered them all but with choked throat and tearful eyes. Relish my innocence and his nostalgia~



《Captioned》 It was raining and the ten year old I asked my dad questions about his own childhood. He answered them all but with choked throat and tearful eyes. Relish my innocence and his nostalgia~
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Dad, what were the activities you were involved in during your summer holidays when you were of my age?

Well, girl those days are now covered by cobwebs in some corner of my brain but as far as I remember, I used to visit my village and stay there for the entire summer diving in the pond nearby, playing wi
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