On July 28, 2015, I wrote this note in the dormitory of the factory where my father worked:
"From the 28th of June to the 28th of July, a whole month has passed.
This temperature is considered to have entered the dog days, making it unbearable for such a scorching heat.
Today, I live here idle and have no job. After the temperature drops a little, I can look for a job again.
?This month has been a long time. I have been looking for a job for a while, but there is no news of it. "
On June 29th, my mother and I set off from our hometown in Badan, and the eleven goslings we brought back were brought back with us. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com