Days with My Stepsister - Ch. 36.1

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[Shaeikh]

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[razorshaleh]

always wholesome

thank you for translation

 

[BrotherCoa]

They were thinking of the year they spent together... Too much sweetness...

They need to get married already.

 

[nyoron77]

They were thinking of the year they spent together... Too much sweetness...

They need to get married already.

Well...

Spoiler: Upcoming novel vol

both will reach age of 19 and mark of 3 years of become sibling + couple ...and ghost plan this series LN to reach at least vol 20

 

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[Galder]

at least the shrine in the manga hasn't been burned down yet

 

[ciera]

Thank you for the release

 

[kosaya]

They finally mentioned the kiss

 

[Erbakhan]

Thanks for the chapter

 

[mojo72400]

Page 1 is "out soon" instead of "outsoon"

Page 11 is "bad luck" instead of "back luck" in the notes.

 

[Shaeikh]

Page 1 is "out soon" instead of "outsoon"

Page 11 is "bad luck" instead of "back luck" in the notes.

fixed

 

[Wizardrone]

thanks for chapter

 

[Friendly-Sentence710]

TY for the chapter.

Date: 1875
Composer: Henry Clay Work
Text: Henry Clay Work

Grandfather’s Clock

My grandfather’s clock
Was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor;
It was taller by half
Than the old man himself,
Though it weighed not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn
Of the day that he was born,
And was always his treasure and pride;
But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.

Chorus:
Ninety years without slumbering,
Tick, tock, tick, tock,
His life seconds numbering,
Tick, tock, tick, tock,
It stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.

In watching its pendulum
Swing to and fro,
Many hours had he spent while a boy;
And in childhood and manhood
The clock seemed to know,
And to share both his grief and his joy.
For it struck twenty-four
When he entered at the door,
With a blooming and beautiful bride;
But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.

Chorus:
My grandfather said
That of those he could hire,
Not a servant so faithful he found;
For it wasted no time,
And had but one desire,
At the close of each week to be wound.
And it kept in its place,
Not a frown upon its face,
And its hand never hung by its side.
But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.

Chorus:
It rang an alarm
In the dead of the night,
An alarm that for years had been dumb;
And we knew that his spirit
Was pluming for flight,
That his hour of departure had come.
Still the clock kept the time,
With a soft and muffled chime,
As we silently stood by his side.
But it stopped short
Never to go again,
When the old man died.