And went straight back to me in the direction toward the left. Looking at his disappearing back, my heart was suddenly like a knife poke a bit harsh, muddy breath stuck in the throat, between trance to notice can not find a reason to live.
general weakness in the hands of the bag when in the hands hanging down homeopathic fall, the original hand-painted folding comics intact 214 cards in glistening concrete floor was full of a scattered moments.
is the break up, why chose the day before Valentine's Day? In my efforts to maintain this relationship, our understanding of a happy day for each picture in this 214 card and handed over to you, you chose to separate it with me? I do not want, really do not want to.
not met you, depending on when the fear of their own grievances and anger become tears, then leave the school.
allow me to shut himself right at home! In this state, and who I can speak well? Let me alone, enclosed in their own small room slowly faded into the state did not see anyone, so dare to go out now!
I'm not!
This is sick of people
doorbell! I looked at the phone, has been half past five p.m., is such a great spirit who came to bother me? The house I lived only ah!
I am unwilling to wait until the door, from the cat's eyes to see a green dress, express dressed man. Just opened a crack, he hurriedly asked, check.
sent express to the people? Do not look good, the name of this view, the rapid above the top of his head from countless exclamation and question marks.
? Who's with me to open such a big joke! ? Thousands Zhangshi! ? I like no friends in that ah! ? Express Packaging
open look, is actually a box of chocolate hearts. I do not know why, when holding this box of chocolate, was able to make me feel a trace of warmth from the inside overflow, Qinru My Heart. But my question deeper. Not from inside the vortex of lost love to pull out, and fell into such a joke among the, who is making fun of me? It is well or ill?
starting tomorrow! Must take this man to find out!
part 2
should be is here. Really hard to find! Where the hell!
standing in front of is the big Zhaizi. Looking for a dip in the stone steps rub off the mud on the shoes, and then press the press embedded in the wall of the bell.
no sound is bad. And knocked on the gates, and no response.
kind neighbor stuck his head out from the next door, lived.
part 3
burned in a fire seven years ago how can people send me a gift too! but also the same name? . I do not know why, always feel some familiarity with this face. Perhaps it was the familiar and the name of, like me, made me feel a little look at him, when not actually feel afraid, but very warm. Even I can not explain why there is such a feeling.
Zhang. But you will not feel afraid of What? .
I lie on the iron gate,UGG boots, through two doors to see inside the cracks. Gray walls covered with green moss. Full of debris-broken tile. Dog's tail grass in the yard bunch, only the middle of the gravel road paved with lime is also clearly visible. Vaguely like also to see the weed grows in several strains of pink silk! White flowers dotted like stars in the middle of a large green.
so, how could there be pink silk. In the absence of care of the yard actually grow stubborn, not to mention it is summer and fall plants.
average person can not know this flower. Because my father particularly like flowers, why they planted in their own homes, and I happened to like the humble and most flowers.
doubt that a sudden and devastating, as if to understand what, but a sudden they can not contact them.
Do not know which one family's house yard, I do not believe it. Then asked to go down the street, most of them shook his head, or do not open the door.
I looked over at him,UGGs, should receive the gift of.
did not think your house has not moved, I sent it to.
his eyes puzzled confused than I am. I do not hear his answer to know the answer.
. I guess you could come today, so just want to meet you here, to give you exactly this letter.
I opened the letter down and read -
Yang Yi Chen:
see the letter better. I hope you live well!
Let me call you sister.
Do not be surprised, you really are my half brother and sister. Many times, I want this to come out from the corner, call you sister, to protect you not to hurt you. When I look at you being bullied, but because of this reason can only watch you cry, I've always wanted to give up this burden. But I can not, because I respected my father, I can not because of me leaving because he was carrying on the infamy.
your father, my father, when he and your mother had no children, so my mother gave birth to me, as I get famous Yi Chen. Soon, your mother was pregnant with you. My name could have been your mother, do you get to name,cheap UGG boots, in case she does not know, it naturally becomes your name. This is why our name for the same reasons.
please do not blame your father, he just want to have a child in the family front, he always regarded you and your mother first. I know he is a good father, so many years I gradually understand him.
a particular year you choose to send you a birthday gift, but I do not know when it will be sent. Finally, my friends and I discuss the results. He said let God decide. Two days he will go abroad, let me give you a letter to him. Until the day he came back, put the gifts sent to you. Might never have this day,UGG boots clearanc, perhaps, the day soon. But I do not know moved to where we go but you do not move, I let him read the address I now live, so he sent a copy of your favorite chocolate. I wonder if you could receive.
your mother has found the existence of me and my mother at night, she will come looking for me and my mother. But I do not want my mother to bring you harm. We will leave this place, you can not find a place to go. Before leaving, really wanted to personally call you sister, I wonder if there is no chance. Yang Yi-chen
sister! I actually was his half sister! Not believe it!
date is actually written seven years ago, he and his mother's death ceremony. This is the police station where the policeman told me.
the hearts of my mother ... ... an undercurrent.
going around in circles back to his home before the big Zhaizi, I find the copy of the photo goes on, leaning against the iron gate on the meditation for a moment, my mind completely fight.
brother, you let me how to take the fact that ... ...
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