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A TimeLoop Called ClayHill!

I hate moving! Especially to the places where I know I’m not gonna stay long! Carrying all the stuffs that perhaps most of them are not really necessary! Dragging them up to the third floor… sweating…with a exhausted body … and looking outside the window;” welcome back!” it’s clay hill again! Feels like a time loop … a bit depressing! but at least I can be at peace for 10 FULL days which is awesome! I remember when I was moving up the boxes i was telling myself why did it have to be the furthust block and the highest floor? it was kinda funny and i looked up saying “you better have a good reason for this!”
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