The Letter I Gained Or (1)

Posted 21 July, 2010 in story

The letter, I gained or lost weight, I wore what color of clothes, every detail of him not to be missed. I imagine that he alone stood shivering cold in the shadow, I think he can not wait to see me lose that anxious eyes, my heart hurts! How can you so foolish, why not come out to see me!
? I also know that these years make me a better life for the future, and with his tough, experienced hardships, in which he boasted: eat, adversity, best man, the Master entertain; me more know the past few years for me, he turned down the number of home matchmaking matchmaker, he also said the letter: X, a good matchmaker today
There give me close to him, was neither hot nor cold I look scared off My mother also fiercely scolded me a lot on what they already know my mind is you, how will they base their land? … … I cried, watching; I watched and cried. Five years, 999 letters ah! He paid a number of difficult, how much

1 comment to “The Letter I Gained Or”

Darell Cossaboon, September 5th, 2010 at 9:26 am:

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