Stunning Strike From An Adorable Japanese Enthusiast

It looked like only people were froze. They were small but I loved them. Then my hormones hit. I started pounding. “Oh my God Mom! I wish I could be here when I restarted time to see how she reacted, but I still had work to do. You better call at least once a week and send me grades. It did not feel like 4 hours. She was by the couches with a group, she was a thin black girl, 2 drinks in her hands, one spilling a bit. I wanted it to last a little longer, but I burst into the paper. I could not contain myself. It was still packed. I loved it. I could interact with the world like normal, I picked up a book and tossed it to my bed.