Once, then you loved
That night, you hurry to go back online and chat with him, the vacuum bottle is broken Kick, right.
Kwame him you are a lovely girl, very pleased you, some day a week, all happy like a small sparrow,, saying that a non-stop.
You know that he likes music, will be collecting a lot of good songs to listen to him.
But he said the song did not sound good ah. Toot your mouth, but still fun and laughs, no matter, next time I find the song sounds good to you.
But do not let him give you mass songs for him. Every time you access, withlook forward to you in? Always no response. You know, at him, but you do not want to justification.
Children yes, I know.
You afraid you bother him, so then every time you line up all stealth. Quietly not look at him. If his head is a bright, full of joy and you will make their own things around looking for good songs to listen to, perhaps you do not just take a side look at the book. As long as he is the brightest of the head, you will feel that you are at close to him, you will be glad and smiled gently, until his head go dark, you only reluctantly closed the computer.
He has been with me for a long time then! At the diary you pleased to write this up.
Later, to test the. He bad grade, your grade is not good, but you still want out of him more time to help.
Child, you are very kind, I know that. Can you help him this time because you love him.
You can see him just smiled, said thank you.
Hard to see you my eyes, and said with a smile, good, no matter, and so on, when you need help come to me again.
Children, I know, you put eyes open, in order to prevent the tears are streaming down.
Later, I heard you, want him removed.
Tears finally come out of you. You head buried in the pillow, crying loudly. You ask me, why, why it
You love, but still this way?
Sorry, kids, I can not tell you the answer. One day, you will understand their own time.
Dim tearful eyes you looked at me and said you better you put him away, let me never see him, do not recall him, hear his voice, so that I can not to, so not to hurt .
Sorry, kids, I do not go with him. No one can take him away, he was at you. Children, do you understand what, in fact, you do not want to let him out of your heart, let him forget yourself.
Slowly, your eyes may no longer be so red and swollen a few days ago, and you begin to write him, wrote a lot of, well, but never sent to you. You want to contact him, occasionally hair give him information, you question his recent better life. Chloe UK You dare not give him a call, you still afraid of annoying him. You still cry, but only to quiet a crying person.
Children, I have seen you this way, I was very sad. But I can not help you, some pain, people always want a commitment. And so it has passed, you will grow up some, know something, learn something.
Living at you and still love him. You will add your name into the Net his first name, password into his birthday him you study the constellations, look him what kind of character are, what kind of girl likes shopping when you will pay attention to male children39s clothing up a special counter to help you very seriouslyhim, thought he should wear what color, what kind of style look you study the dialect of his homeland, a single word, a very serious study, and a growing the more I listen to very good. You start trying to learn to cook stir-fries, there is hope that one day, do one table full of tasty meals to eat him … …
Children, I know, to do this, you are so very pleased. Friends say why you do, but you feel they are the happiest people on earth. Yes, children, heart a love of people is a very happy thing.
Life still goes on, slowly, you start the same as before. Children, he said yes, you really a sweet girl. In some cases, you will be picked up before the students posed for a photo watch, looked at his position, look for a long time In some cases, you will listen to his songs before, think that he is now also listen to the song then? Pink at the paper you wrote yesterday, I dreamed of you, how are you. And smiled, and put paper stacked up on the drawer.
You will not cry, your life, before beginning the restoration, quiet, gentle, happy.
Children, the time has come. Finally, there is one day at a time when you fell asleep, I see your heart is open, put your arms from him, away.
Later, when you turn photos, suddenly thought of him. Raised his head and you ask me, are you taking him away, right?
I smiled and shook his head Children, I will not take him away, and you are willing to open their own him, you let him out of the heart. Yes, you will think of him, you think of things before, but only you happy smile, and sighed. Children yes, you have grown up.
Children, that39s right, when I am
