A Pair of Insole

It was still the same smell as a few years ago. The size of the house seemed to be even smaller than it was a few years ago.

The landscape painting on the wall was still there. However, the new landscape painting of the time had now become dilapidated. It was unknown who had deducted two pieces from the fish-like map hanging on the southern wall, revealing the milky-yellow walls. Only a lonely wagging tail remained.