The boy sat crying and thought why do people in the city to cruel. I think she is my mother.He walked along the road crying Until he met a young man in front of the eyes of bad characteristics.
The boy was crying and thought Why are people so mean I miss my city. My mother now he walks down the street crying, finally met a young man who looks ugly.
The boy is crying and thought, why people in the city so mean, I miss you. Where is my mom เขาเดิน crying on the street. it meets a young man looks ugly.