"Is this world perfect?” Robert asked.
“No, this world is not perfect,” I said.
“Will it be perfect?”
I shook my head, “No, it won't.”
“It really can't be, can it?”
“Never and ever. Stop hoping for it.”
Robert sighed after hearing it.
“Pig,” the crow said when she arrived in my garden, “I heard US and China are putting tariffs on each other. Does it affect your or our busi...
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