He came as a high transformation of the love between my father - the romantic man and the man.0: 00/7: 49 namanh people were born and enjoyed the care of the mother only in half a year , then she goes. With her father, she was like the rainy rain, loudly and went suddenly. Father cannot keep it. Clouds drift, river flow river
. Father's life like a long river with many stops. Two deposits, he had him to and I.Tuy was a brother with her father and father, but I was more sorry, selfish, like a rich dude for all the fullness for themselves, pouring into expensive plays, No busy
He came into a deep, deep thinking and sensitivity to the time and profound in thought. His young days were marked with dragons and many other patterns he tattooed on the body, sealed the back. He told me: "It only marks the time of sad boys, but not him racing. Don't follow him. " I just laughed. What rabies let others crash into their skin, without a certain shock. I looked at him to sit like, spent on white smoke flights flying in a way of bored, listening to an immortal music from the radio . Looks like you're in mind. I was less curious about others' stories but didn't hold it: - Do you have anything? - No! - He turned his head to laugh, a distorted smile that was forced. Knowing immediately, he couldn't tell the truth
- Why do you look like it? You go to try to be calm: - What is pathetic? What are you missing now? Beautiful wife and wisdom. The money does not have to borrow. So what's worried. There is worry, worry about your mind. Seeing him with cold. But those words don't hurt me or reduce the dating games. The street still waits for me. The route dates still have land. I was afraid to listen to him, let go. I could only meet my mother to come once. It was the time she gave him little money to marry his wife and then left. Looks like she went to America with another man. My mother weak. When I was born, she was shy, pale, sick and sick. When I was twelve she was died of a violence. At that time I followed a guy to buy books, and I didn't have. Later Father told me, before his death told his mother to take his wife Hien Thuc, to worry about her husband. He later found a father's person. And I still want young youth longer. The downside rain rushes on small towns. Although the wind has no effect on guys but sometimes sad. The rain was like heavily over me down. I sat by the window and reached the rain like her innocent, mischievous girl. * * * * * He was handsome but cheating on the road. There was a pretty sister as a primary teacher who led him but my father did not agree because she knew the girl's father was also in the situation like his father. Only the reason it was enough for him to fierce, prohibiting the love in a confusing way. He looked like a guy who lost his soul throughout the deserted places. My father loved him, he also only comforted: "I will find another daughter. Remember to get a wife to see Tong ... ". The next time he brought back another girl, making the Provincial Post Office, her eyes slightly. Just because I didn't quickly greet my father to play the first time I didn't agree. Error is in eyes, she has no errors. He went left home to the whole week for sadness. Perhaps the beans of a non-peace lifetime have turned their father into a difficult person. My past was just as calm as a prison water surface if I did not go, to play and enjoy it. First I didn't want to anchored a berth soon to be like my father and had to be prevented like you. I will play for the whole old spring, until I feel like I needed a man. The first time I put my lips on my daughter, when I was 20 years old. But I don't have enough romantic awake to enjoy the first sweetness of the first kiss. I was so funny because the girl kept closing his eyes, her body soft like a wilted melon. I reached into the thin shirt to see the chest surrounded. I trembled as the first child fostered. But then that feeling quickly passed away, the fluttering love passed because I understood that it was a girl so easy that I didn't like to marry soon. The rain crossed to leave the torn clouds away from a sunny sky. * * * - I'm going to get a wife, get married to do it. Just a cotton hair is not bored - you go to say. I look at your early silver hair and laugh. You always worry about his hair. I said so that he would be assured of afraid he would say it on her teaching voice. - I am also counting here. - You're on promise to be a true thousands. He said. Old me of your child. - Let your hair like me like me? I found myself missed because I touched a gentle pain that hidden in my heart that he tried to forget. I suddenly remembered the exam, the girl actively asked me about the wedding without less than dozen times I took the reason for delaying. - I will wait for me? Waiting for him to buy a private house. - Unknown, I just want to see a big or small house. Samples are just a joke but I'm really worried. The wides do not commonly higher than love . Dịch vụ:
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