It looked up at me with white eyes with a black couple swinging slightly, from the corners of eye drops of glitter slowly falling. For the first time in my life, it knows how to cry really because there are people who view it as a person who is not like the animal that bags chase.0: 00/4: 29 names illustrated by the selected author. Source: Internet. I invite it to sit at the dining table like a friend, a child or more behind the reunion
. I know it and I am the same orphan parents who do not lend to the street as a shelter. Looking at it black, the body is skinny to hesitate because of the wind mist, I understand it aspire a family home, a true feeling between two people together. I asked it what the name shook her head Knowing that people call it a slave or a slave
Poor people who have lepround them consider it the waste out of social marginals, only those who have real feelings of true feelings when talking to each other. When I sat on the table I saw it from afar, it was invited to sit but afraid it was afraid, he waited for everyone to finish, would ask for a dump that lined the stomach. I actively stood up to hold the hand to pull it into the dining table and sat chat like a friend, so it boldly sat down to tell the story about his life as a slow project. *** Don't know it From time to time and from where, only when he was born on a night of the rain. There was a lonely woman who did not hold it in the landfill under the base. Oe Oe's cry was born as a fatal music between the rain and stormy wind. The old lady picked it about raising it with a filtered rice water, it grew up with a body but thin body. When it was nine years old, the woman had a severe illness and died soon afterwards. Two years later, people planned this area, the tent was shocked and it was pushed to the road with skin stickers. It becomes a street kids and quickly joined the dust of this time tomorrow at the bottom of the end of the society
ban the day they spread out to beg everywhere, and dawn on the back stalls market . Uncle protected told him to sleep, the rain was too bad at the time he went into the cardboard crashes left the corner of the market. His life grew up earning the food was very lucky and said what to study. Looking at the small kids to school I want to be like that. But dreams are just a dream. I also orphan my parents when I was young, soon joined the street children so there was a more empathy look and I was lucky to have jobs and happiness with what I am having. I remember printing the beautiful day in the morning in Le Thi Rieng park in Saigon at that time, a young man sat waiting for you on the park bench. At that time, I took a shoe book to invite him but he shook his head to refuse but then he felt as poor when he went to the big road, he fell back and put me back and put the shoes for me to fight. At the near future, he had a sudden phone that he unexpectedly opened it and heard his legs into the shoes quickly to the park forgot to pay for me and forgot to always be the pair on the stone chair. I sit there waiting And didn't dare to open the bag, and did naturally turned to not forget to pay for shoes, the most exciting was the perfect pair. I looked at me smiling and invited me to have lunch, I refused to quickly enter the market. The story was only unexpected that the next day he returned to swordsman and invited me to eat breakfast. He asked to help me with a stable and more important income than having a job in hand later to make a living. I was very touched for the first time in my life and someone interested in helping me. I agreed immediately to take me to the noodle shop and introduced me to do the work to run the table. Jobs thought gently but extremely miserable. But in order to have a sleeping place and it is important to be transmitted by the boss to cook pho, I don't hesitate to be afraid of suffering. The whole day trafficking on cleaning and resting the back of a tiny nap was startled at three o'clock in the morning, waking up the gravity of vegetables, cleaning up the bowl rearranging the tables and chairs ... thanks to spending spending savings And diligent working. Until today, I mastermosted a small noodle shop and bought the house to create a family. So today, I and my friend sat in the old state, I caught it Waiting for me to eat is going to pick up leftovers. It reminded me of welding, I used to stood only to eat excessive feeding, only people in my understanding. I invited it to sit down with me, he looked at me and burst into tears. His tears, it tried to chew but in his heart to feel extremely happy. Everyone who waved it only I was inviting it to sit down to eat and don't touch it. After finishing eating, I said do you want to learn a pho cook? He laughed nodded Lia's heads. The next day, he took another sister in the tape of the street children, it was also black and black. I got all and no longer known how many more children . Dịch vụ:
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