During the time when the snow was gone, I slept with three women. The first one is Christian, and he must pray before eating every day, even if he eats in a restaurant, he still does not change this habit.

The skin is pale yellow, but the eyes are surprisingly large, always as if there can be a fish swimming in it.

"It is God's will," she said, looking naked at the white canopy. At this time, the eyes were empty, just faintly glowing.

"Does God drink alcohol?" I pulled out two bottles of Corona from the hotel fridge, sat on the edge of the bed and handed it to her.

"God created man, and desire created wine, but man himself cannot create anything, but can only work by will," she said, taking a cold beer.

We had only been in contact for three weeks and had a total of five sleeps. After that, she was never found in the bar where she was met.

"God may have fiddled with the thread and taken her to another place?" I drank my cold beer, and then looked at the ceiling in silence, as if it were a door so white that it had no handles, and when it opened and when it closed, it was completely at the mercy of some force.

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