From Me Who Almost Surrender
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...Why every thing we do...
...Always wrong in people's eyes ?...
...Because we listen too much...
...What people say to us...
The room was a mess like in a terrible earthquake. A room outside near the entrance. Various snacks and drink packs are thrown in any direction. In this room a lot of wall graffiti even the word pearl arab Java berthahta.
Not good, but if you read it will feel sinful. His little photo was hidden far enough away, behind newspaper paper stuck to the wall. The sound of the groaning of the wooden fan and also the brakes add to the atmosphere looks gripping.
Not far from there, a delinquent-looking girl entered her throne. Pants torn here and there, tight clothes, do not like to dress up. It's just that the style is quite ancient even though it has a fairly complete makeup tool. She likes to wear a black lipstick and also pierces her nose. Like an Indian movie, it looks beautiful. But it left no metallic impression. How thought.
He is not a rich man, but in this city he is quite famous. With anger with friends creates good, but also creates bad effects. Simultaneously symbiosis mutualism and parasitism can be done, depending on who and the motive to look for it.
He really likes the material when it comes to survival. The man was too proud and proud. Until I forget the land.
And so he also applies it to life. Inside the class seemed quiet, which was usually crowded without him. She is a rebellious and accomplished girl. Two things that are different. All the schools knew his attitude. He also likes to say rough and thin ceplos. And likes to tease the other students to be his girlfriend.
Wherever you want to be with her, don't make her a boyfriend. Just talk they're scared. His aura was as powerful as imagining someone. She has no female friends, she thinks they are very good at being two-faced. Well, not all like that. Incidentally, this type of species does exist. As a distraction from the good guys.
In the past when he was quite with one of his friends. He admitted that his friend was pretty pretty. It's just his brain in learning a little minus from him. So he loved to help, but behind him he stabbed like a thin surgical gold needle. Long and long will be a deep pain.
He's not a cheap guy, I'm sorry. He'll draw his sword if anyone tries to play himself. She's a sweet girl who's pathetic and makes people sad about her. He was born without the mother's affection, while the father married a widow with two children.
A stepmother is only in love with her father. He just wanted his father to pay attention to him. Ever since dad got married she's just been an uneducated trashy girl. None of his kindness had ever crossed his father's mind. Love blinded him.
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The more mature now make him understand, he is just a child who never wanted his presence. He wants to lift the family economy. It's just that his brain isn't as broad as it would be long-term. He tried to get up, again and again fall.
Silence will bitter the world. She is a very fragile girl. If there is a miracle of transmigration like the story of a novel, he wants a change. He does not want to be weak in thought. And promise will be more accurate in deciding things well.
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