 Wysłany: Pią 12:29, 04 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Who will come |
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| Who will come
Who will come One personal life, what all good, but don't get sick. A sick, he sensed a person's lonely and helpless heart more panic. She walks was Truck tarps sick. At this time, she lay in bed, feel sluggish, just spit, stomach miserable, but even worse than the stomach is heart. She picked up the phone and call Z. Z is and she has close relationship the third man, but also she now cohabitation partner. He is a against marriage celibacy idealist, hate tedious life that occupy the home, like unrestrained, working hard during the day, night work out playing with friends and colleagues, common relax living in company of single dormitory, only the weekend to her here, eat, chat, two days of the life that occupy the home. The phone rang along while, no one answered, she see form,Mold, 9 p.m., this time, he should also play outside. Her anger and pick up the phone, this time, call W. W is she have close relationship with the second man, also her past lover, is an enterprise always existed in the first place winners. The telephone has no get through, is a wrong number, her heart in very sour, he still old habits, every once in a while, change new telephone number, this time, the new number doesn't tell her. She has some sad, inner gushed out a sense of loneliness and fear. Once again she picked up the phone, this time, was to call S. S is and she has close relationship, but also the first man her former husband, and her age, Truck tarps is a day daily necessities homely man. She is because can't stand him of that kind of little man, and he was divorced gas. She hesitated along while, finally helpline also does not have the courage that used to belong to oneself understanding couldn't be familiar with telephone number, but in S phone rang sound after hung up. Didn't expect him to immediately answer, asked her what happened? Is sick? She sighed the... Not and in a short while, heard the downstairs consisted of automobile sound, the sound of hurrying outside rings, S. Take her to hospital to see a doctor, opened medicine, bit, take her home, the way I bought some fruit has been busy until midnight, serve her sleeping just silently walk to shut the door. Actually she hadn't slept, her eyes closed and listened to him gently close the door, listen to the Truck tarps sound of his little go far, tears flowing down silently. She cried and cried, tired and tiredly, fell asleep. Dreams, she was a burst of the telephone woke up, she picked up the phone and there came Z excited sound: hey, what's the matter? I mentioned at the disco and friends disco dancing, the telephone ring didn't hear. She listened to the voice of KuangYuan, slowly wake up, trying to say something but could not say anything, after a while, just gently said a voice: that's ok. Hanged the telephone. Topics related articles： The International Criminal Court The treatment of metastatic breast cancer Lift the cover off and the iPad wakes up |
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