08. Hotaru Imai
Oreos were sweet. Milk was not. She wanted it the other way around. In order that have her way, she always peeled the filling off the cookies and mixed it in her milk.
Now the milk was sweet. The Oreos were not.

08. Hotaru Imai
Oreos were sweet. Milk was not. She wanted it the other way around. In order that have her way, she always peeled the filling off the cookies and mixed it in her milk.
Now the milk was sweet. The Oreos were not.
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