Want to return to childhood, then in the village elementary school. Mother is young, and 30 s. The photo, the mother of the front with old wear blue coat, and classical and beautiful, and it is a world of rare woman. Simple, to pure, simple yet wisdom. Want to return to the mother's side, every day can call a mommy, can eat to mother cooks.
Now, but don't want to go home. Grow up, couldn't get those who rejoice at and satisfaction. Xu had not willing to see growing old parents; Xu had abhorred the bickering and hot debate. Don't want to go back, especially now, I don't want to go back to more.
louis vuitton damier ebene canvas alma bag for sale Now, I'm in pain, and laughing. My phone to add black two men.
One is I love women, we fell in love and nearly three years; We walked through the three cities, nanyang, zhengzhou, luo river. Each city each of the sky sit witness to our love. Finally, in the may break up. At that time, I rise only this final sprint, full day when washing in tears. The tears, ultimately cry is his fault, it is not able to save what. Sad, only oneself know; In others, it is a kind of different laughed at.
One is I love of man, we have half month fell in love. Half a month, each week on Friday, all want to break up. Then, on Saturday and Sunday, he disappeared. Wait until Monday, sort of, and he come to me. Because I never rejected, so has been on. This time, I was determined not to him alone. Love, first is must be loyal to love the people; And he, not only of disloyalty, some admit mistake and trying to cover up. The last time, he said I'm not his only. The truth is, I only accounted for one 7. The final at last, he also shameless said, there is nothing I'm sorry I. I can't give his life, but I love the true; And he, has been to cheat my affection, trying to cheat me life.
Now the situation is, the woman never talked to me, she said I will never really loved her. And she, is the only recently from my heart. The man, gave me probability, but does not loyal to me. I?I'm in the suffering. I get the probability, the probability of
Yesterday, suddenly thought of their lunch break, and may be sick in between half asleep with tears in her eyes.or not in the exchanges will soon face, fled under the array lv to face embarrassing lv to go lv to closed indifferent attitude of self-injury, regardless of whether the goodwill of both parties are aulv tomatically cut off contacts. Close lv to the beautiful woman will make you feel ill-wishers do not seek sex nasty villain, do lvwomen close lv to the real men do not suffer more psychological stress do so, we see a good movie lv to a beautiful place, this is not is not ill-wishers lv to take advantage of it, we love our loved ones is also beneficial lv to the heart of it is not ill-wishers. Marty always been proud of lecherous men, lvwomen are accepted, they do not trample on the will not as a female rogue, which show that lvwomen prefer men lv to be seen as worthless, better color will be seen as the show is a bitch.
I want to, I like the meteor, accidentally across the sky of yours. I shouldn't born, my double sex relationship had decided I this lifetime dumb pain.
I walk, because the days are not allowed me to stop. To move on in career, I waiting for three months window period of the past.
If I sick, I a person to the outside part-time job, and then buy enough insurance; Every month to send one thousand yuan money home, if I can live for 10 years, I want to draw to give I, the suffering of the family to earn one hundred thousand RMB. I really is too not enough meaning, spend so many money, very not easy graduated from college, but can't give my home to comfort. Instead, they had to speak of pain.
If I have no disease, I will cherish every day that valuable of the sun and the moon. Perhaps, I would get married, I'll love her.louis vuitton explorateur terre bag for sale
The two days, I was thinking of my children. Walk on the road, run into child, cannot help but have wanted to hug impulse. The normal small happiness, for now of I, it really is not too good have.......
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