The house I live in is a house with four double-door windows on either side of the house. But there was a broken glass in it but it left many memories but first of all in those memories I will mention the reason it was tingling it was a happy night with my family. me and my brother were playing around when suddenly my hand held a marble and threw it into the window and since then the window has been sobbing until now. My father was on a business trip so the door could not be repaired and my mother didn't know how to fix it, so the next day a storm came to my house and all the windows were closed but only the windows were broken. If damaged, it is closed but it can still let water flow in. So I had to take the glue back but failed. So I had to plug the hole with my own hand to let the water out. the next morning due to a strong storm, the window had to be replaced with another one. The story of the broken window and last night is one that I cannot forget. @thienhuong so cute Xin ctlhn

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