I used to have these beautiful period, every day when I wake up, I go to market from early in the morning, the three will get me up and caught me running around the streets with rows of green Phoenix. I would be upset, frustrated and say I didn't go to school today, for your grill to sleep. Maybe just ran me just screams: three went away, so I slept till noon.. And that made me regret until now. Once that three and three dead. I just know all of a sudden she comes home, holding me and cried for so long. Following three slices about on a car, having both parents anymore. She hugged the three lying asleep cry that compound the ether, it's raining, my house filled, I wonder why everyone is crying. I asked, three stars is that my mother? She just hugged me and fainted. Early the next morning, I pushed for three to three up, running fitness, three silence, silence and silent forever. I was just angry and feeling the loss arose. Loss of grip me like a row of barbed wire sealed bundle of the heart. Three days to go!
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