From childhood, I know, human life is not very long.
Yet, I have poor health,MBT Bomoa doctors had to prepare the parents die. But I’m still alive, but
Mind because, on the other with the child may not be able to skip, my young days are
clouded sky often secretly people hide in a corner has been crying. Worry turned into in
weak and complex silk in my young mind really lonely and that age actually so petty and
cruel to understand my life is life and death in order to understand early on has been
Again, I grew up. Season long, a little pale and ashamed of my face was bright autumn sun,
I enjoy his childhood dreams and expectations-slept round, has been elected to the
Again I love. That’s a really nice guy, generous, prejudices and lasted. Ago very, but
happy to women having children might enjoy the tremendous satisfaction of pleased to
enjoy. His warm arms,MBT Ema the water in my face down was not returned. Long, almost fragile
Bingti this also, I forgot my own childhood was a bear.
Spring’s last year, my boyfriend went to the scene outing. We Beikaozhebei are blue sky
and white clouds, pines and far in the amount for kids view, sitting on the grass. We are
pleased the song: “——seasoned lack the land of the day, me love you want to see the
world——-” end of Cape hope accompany me emotional place, her boyfriend song arm gently
and quietly in my ear to embrace me excited to: “this life expenditure——never selling
Life’s moments delegation too is bound to a League and soft, so colorful and warm. Blue
sky and green grass in between,MBT Tupu I my heart flower in full bloom, and I never know beauty.
But that spring night, I hear the insects out of the window and look away as Crystal, one
month in Street, recall that infinitely seductive perfume blue and white, that grass,
sheep——so, I cried.
I love it man what he know how to love and affection I cherish such as China. We newly
sprung up like a flower, transparent pure love. But perhaps the beautiful things that are
imperfect: he was physically fit and energetic, I was sick and weak bones, how body thin
monomer’s ups and downs of his life companion?MBT Tataga Just will not be able to live with, rather
than the depth of the bear and anxiety to sink is love and I came away with him, to
achieve complete love have the opportunity to let early in his life, bitterness of half
lifetime left him a perfect life without regret.
I either need to belong to a boy that fate belonged to. I will need to be aware of.
Therefore, the spring evening, I slowly from him I went to a distant city his block
University notwithstanding, ignore him. In a letter to him, I quietly wrote: “the kind of
deliberately kind of love how terribly he did not love, and I no longer have to leave you
——-” love will be sad how deep pain!
Later on, I said, people and things people were in the city a face, large or small the joy
and sorrow, the depth of the bitter and shallow in the face the world alone.MBT Tembea Each time
through the strange table definition pictures passing by the flow of people, and my mind
is completely alone, so they make me wife son hate will never forget the memories. How he
can tell, I love him more was left, he’d rather people don’t want to hurt the wounds will
be a good girl, how great had been thought. Hate only us heaven bonds do not give up.
Let me go, I just love my mother, but alive. Life is a mother, and I hope it’s only a
little elderly mother to retain the ability to recover. In fact, my mother told me this
little experience, this part of the world,MBT Koshi after vicissitudes regrets to go along with a
lot of lives should not have created. Sometimes life really is not everybody Expo.
The entire 6 months, and finally fell ill lilac season opened, diseases and repeating ups
and downs, the struggle of gaining several rounds. My mom I Lacao substance lilac, perhaps
all things soon, I found this at the expense of one dark futile think would go lilac
faded, was grateful when fate.
So calm the mind more calm. Before leaving, I want to complete this:; Following this life
is over when this decade for me don’t be sad, her mother about that kid, I always love
him, he is alive, do not live up to! Take me! I frankly this rash rush this telegram, one
of the calmly hospitalized, thing, I waited.
Mother and child together. Xu was the reason the mother, he Xiong Xiong, and got to my
room staring at him to leave then waved my, my mind was in pain grabbing, crawl
Mother just mother had a good psychological preparation, this doesn’t say a decade, tears
of the chest is warehouse.