One morning, Bee was having breakfast.
It was seven thirty, which was very early for her.
Since she had just gotten up, she had bed hair.
"Good morning, Bee," I asked,
"Do you like the chocolate doughnut I bought yesterday?"
"Do you like the chocolate doughnut I bought yesterday?"
"..."
She replied with a blank expression.
Gradually, as she started to smile silently,
I understood that she liked it.
I understood that she liked it.
I suddenly remembered the term 'archaic smile'
which I learned when I was a middle school student.
which I learned when I was a middle school student.
My original Japanese entry.
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Thanks to SJ, Hien and FarClimb for correcting my English.
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