"You must realize, of course, that my sister Sofia is a very complex child." I alisema into the telephone. Shouted, to be zaidi exact. For some reason I always spoke on the phone as though the wires had been disconnected, as though I were trying to be heard across the mitaani, mtaa through an open window. 9, I took a look at my younger sibling, who sat on her knees with her pale hands in the lap of her faded blue dress (which was getting to be awfully small on her). Her gaze was fixated on the world outside the large, glass window in which she faced. Obviously toning out every word that passed through...

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To-to-ro, Totoro! To-to-ro, Totoro!

Who leaves the seeds,
For wewe to find?
Follow them and wewe will see,
a treasure there.

Then plant the seeds,
and help them grow!
It may seem the like a dream,
things are not what they seem.

Now begins a new adventure for you!
And you'll be with

To-to-ro, Totoro! To-to-ro, Totoro!

Living in the forest trees,
for such a very, very long time!

There you'll be with

To-to-ro, Totoro! To-to-ro, Totoro!

You only see him when your very young,
a magical adventure for you!
It's magic for you.


Rain tumbles down...
the bus is late.
Suddenly, a furry wet giant
is kwa your...