Title: ไม่จำเป็น

Text: It became a weekend of reading, of trying to see her in the fragments of the poem she'd left for me. I could never get anywhere with the lines, but I kept thinking about them anyway, because I didn't want to disappoint her. She wanted me to play out the string, to find the place where she had stopped and was waiting for me, to follow the bread crumb trail until it dead-ended into her. แต่ละย่อหน้าจะเป็นการทดสอบ

Save test: ใช้นี้หากคุณต้องการแชร์การทดสอบพิมพ์นี้ (เฉพาะสำหรับผู้ใช้ที่ได้รับการยืนยัน)