I almost forgot it until one day, he made me so angry grumbling ago. He could not chase ... Back in the house, I was furious shutdown, located upstairs forehead, face burning hot. At that moment a gift box hanging on the wall meets the eye. I then lowered it down, opened along the knife carefully.
A smaller box is located inside the box to reach them, the stickers on the paper: "I'm so mad at me, huh? Why not meet his straight talking, open gifts into details? Despite what he'd say to me: Keep calm darling, I'll always love you, because you are probably living his life. " sudden I, calming calming suddenly found cause to think again proving that Do not overlook the well is absurd. 're All set up to the side, working to find him and make peace but then I was curious to peel, because see like Russian Matrioshka dolls, as part of the gift box is smaller, the surface is an icon grinning, holding signs bearing the words "I'm sorry, but" funny, lovely beyond description. Sandwiched in there the picture we're laughing happily, and still attached to the baby gift box pack of colored paper than on the picture maybe you copied on the Internet. A boy with a sad face, is carrying a heavy bent, folded over, the words "Regret" in English. Mouth "I'm sorry" pity nom. I laugh, do not compress well excited, and he eagerly opened. Inside is a nice little glass box containing two hundred and fifty coins jingling fun at the ear symbolize the age of two. By this time I was no longer angry with him anymore. Time has opened it out of curiosity just trying to go to the end of the "story" not only what one vent.
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