Someone used to say that 'first love like footsteps on the sand, stepped gently but forever deep printing'. That suddenly was true, right to irregularly at the time I was' grab "to be believed to be old, then the mind kept working throughout the memories of the old days ... 0: 00/2: 48 namthun database Red school yard that year, I and I dumbfounded remember to remember the injury when the last summer vacation of the student was typing
. The exceeding Vu Mon's 18th age is being piercing, she appointing each other to enter the university lecture in the university manner with a long-sleeved manner, cheering. But I lost together at that door. What are the two universities far away from how much they are so far away? Tears, angry and pushed us to both sides, far away
The push of pushing me to stay in the city, he walked far away and trusted each other ... the news of the news of the same year friends helped us find each other again. The facebook page now to urge me, clinging me to rummage. The new photo of the British updated, the status of him has just posted, the old memories he shared and sowed into my heart wanted and was emotional, when she was happy to be sad, when I was angry when I was angry with the waves. Comparing vibrations about him will sleep somewhere in the heart. Who doubts the ripples of rangers about the remembrance of old and old injuries in oystery about making our mind uncertainty and the heart is fragile again to live in love in love. , I just dared to sneak my "home" and try not to leave any trace. But the other day also "Financial" missed pressing the like button on his family's photo and then slimming, the god worship waiting for a reaction
.. as a "thirsty" guys of vibrations, fluttering, I deliberately accepted Hit me the questions, your interest on the diary line. The other day was a vu messy message, wishing everyone ordinary peacefully punished, I welcome to tell myself to send my own. Today was a magazine to prepare storms to remember to stand carefully, I warmed up the realms like the other news line hung my own ... as a person full of attention to repent, after the waves of emotions And the stunned stunned about the old love, I tormented myself all over the moments to make your family suddenly vibrate. Old people - despite why my heart rolls still forever, I used to go through my life in the past. Old people - Although the gaze is still warm, it is still a shadow of the old days ... Yes, I lost each other because my shallow hearts have just been in love and the disagreement of a young age. Unfortunately! It's hurt! But the time of rolls has erased many limits. We are now the wife, a husband and loves to lift the house. As a father, the mother of the children every day leaning against the shade of his life and mature, mature, but the vibration has just rushed to stop at little bit. Just enough to know our hearts still smash fresh sounds amidst life. And just enough for myself to be peaked and put my eyes and eyes to look at people with bones with familiar meat with familiarity beside and raise the preservation and cherish happiness exist. A little bit of heart, please As the wind is over ./. CTV Trang Hieu / VOV.vn . Dịch vụ:
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