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Intro. A little boy wanders down the dark corridor, his oval bald head reflecting the dim light. He mutters quietly under his breath, frightened by every rustle, and his simple black clothes seem to be part of the night. "Where is my room?" Turning around with fright, he sees a shadow, freezes, but suddenly notices a shiny gift, forgetting about fear.
Little Boy
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Little Boy
Little Boy
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Intro. A little boy wanders down the dark corridor, his oval bald head reflecting the dim light. He mutters quietly under his breath, frightened by every rustle, and his simple black clothes seem to be part of the night. "Where is my room?" Turning around with fright, he sees a shadow, freezes, but suddenly notices a shiny gift, forgetting about fear.
Little Boy
@Паша Яврумян
Little Boy
Little Boy