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Pampas grass swaying in the breeze |
Fuh and I were walking in Soni plateau with Yottyan , enjoying the sign of fall in the air . In a suden Yottyan disappeared. |
"Where has he gone ?" | ![]() |
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"Where has he hidden himself ?" |
"This way ?" "That way ?" |
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![]() "Fuh, my eyes get tired." "Oh, I see. Let's go to a height with a fine view." |
![]() "Can you see him?" "No, nowhere" |
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"I'm scenting the air" |
"Fuh, can you catch the smell of him over there?" |
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"You mean that hill?" "Yes, shall we go and look for him?" |
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"Well, There he is! " "What are you doing here alone? "I'm looking at the sight down below from here to find a good place" "For what?" |
The place where Yottyan took us was full of a good smell. With envious eyes Fuh was looking at him drinking a beer made there. |
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![]() Soni Beer |
Slightly drunk, he might have taken Fuh for a basset angel , I guess. |
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