C230 It's hard to be a mother with a ball

Maybe everyone was measuring.

Rumble, rumble. The train was moving in and out. A large section of the northeastern corner of the school had already been excavated. It was about past spring and rainy season, and construction was now underway.

During the day, he didn't even come to the dump truck. Now, he was coming from school and raising a pile of dust.

The moon in the sky, see my tired body