The kids there deserve to use the washing machine more than him.

The two of them silently entered the living room.

Bertha groped the wall and turned on the light by memory.

The living room is bright, and the house is still the same, but the interior is no longer black and white.

Bertha arrived in the kitchen, Derek silently following her.

Going to the kitchen, she took a thick book out of the cupboard and gave it to Derek.

“This is a cookbook, in the future, you will have to rely on the ...