Akii Daw - Introduction to Kawai Pyo

Introduction by Kawai Pyo

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The soft exclamation of "Oh" emerged simultaneously with the gentle breeze blowing.

My beloved Myint San Ri.

She looked down at her feet, still crying, and it seemed difficult to continue her journey. I knew it. Her so-called high-heeled blue shoes had already cut off the connection between her toes and heels, causing her to feel uncomfortable.

I used the opportunity to make warlord Napoleon not give up, so I got up from the tea shop where I was sitting and ran out.

"Why did that old man run away without paying for the tea?"

The waiter's dirty shouts echoed around my every step. I turned around and smiled,

“I will come, my dear. When the most beautiful golden lotuses in the flower garden smile and smile. I will return with the fragrance of that flower.”

The waiter couldn't understand my poetic language.

"Hey, I'm asking for tea money, I'm not asking you to go and break your fast," I heard another voice yelling.

I couldn't care less. I walked forward to my golden lotus and sat down on my knees, pretending to be a hunter like Sonuthur who had come to cut off the tusks of the king of the elephant. The difference was that I wasn't cutting tusks like Sonuthur, but to tie my lover's shoelaces... Then I took out a calculator from my bag and smiled at my lover so that he wouldn't lose his strength. My lover was still staring at me.

"Don't worry, Myint San Yi, everything will be clear soon."

"He said, pulling the shoe roughly. . . .

"Hey... don't... don't do it..."

With an exclamation, the little baby's legs moved, and I encouraged him and smiled.

"Don't worry, Myint San Yi, if you just poke around with a little stick, flowers will bloom on the steps you take."

He said, pulling on his shoes.

"Hmm... don't... don't... don't..." he muttered in surprise, and then he felt the soft touch of the sole of his shoe, which he had grabbed.

"Huh"...

The foul smell wafted in. I quickly pulled my hand back and looked...

"Dog shit"

Yes. Dog poop, dog poop mixed with water. In his left hand, he had two pairs of socks. In his right hand, he had a pair of shoes to sew.

I was stuck with dog poop on one side and a thorn on the other. At that moment...

“Oh... that's why I said, Myint San Yi's shoes... because the dogs stepped on them... that's what you... forced me to do...

Then I, too, with a shy and proud face (I think I am), wiped my hands on the grass and

"Okay... okay... ah... I think I broke my shoe... that's it."

I remember wiping my hair again. I don't remember if I wiped my head or not, because I was embarrassed.

"Go... I'm going... I'm sick."

I heard a faint voice saying, "Oh, my God!" The beautiful fairy, who had just walked away with her hair in a swirl, was still floating in the air.

I can't tell the difference between my own smell and someone else's smell anymore.

Like a king who had met and failed many times, he had to put aside his own abilities and bow his head, returning to the original tea shop.

"What, teacher, is the golden lotus fragrant?"

I couldn't bear the waiter's questioning, which I had seen from the beginning.

"You're so smart... You have five senses, you're so smart, you're so smart." "Oh, money...

The tall waiter, even though he was angry, said, "I'm sorry."

"Hmm... my back is no longer strong enough, I'll just have to ask the king to build a toilet for me."

I didn't want to hear that worried tone, but I heard it anyway.

Oh... what a dog.