
Maira stared at the piece of paper that had been covered in marks
that hand. It's true to scratch the heart to the head of a piece. Sickens
it's loving someone god.
Put that divorce paper back on the table.
Maira walked away from Sasha who was on the phone. Now what? Herself
should go as far as possible. His presence is no longer needed.
This 23rd birthday is a bitter gift. Terribly
painfully. Maira walks out of Sasha's birthday party.
The tiny feet ran away. As far as possible that can
the girl forgot about this incident. Ringisan sobs accompany Step
tiny Maira. Wiping away her tears that kept coming out.
The pain melted into one. The flames are alarming
ash that hopes there is a strong wind and eliminates along with the wind.
Too bad it's just a picture of Maira's inability to manage her feelings
who was already sick. Just because of a piece of fucking paper.
Maira's at the end of the road. He didn't understand why he got this sick. Where is the soul that has always been
it seems that he is okay. Why is it that the body is not responding
to pretend to be tough and not care. Where is his courage now.
“I where now.” Maira was crying like a child
who lost their direction.
No way back to the brescot. She is no longer a wife
mr. Garra. As per the agreement after divorce Maira will not bring anything.
Now Maira how to live her life
it's going to hang in the streets. Suddenly he felt an incredible nausea.
Maira had run a long way. He just remembered
all day very busy making dresses. Until he has not eaten anything.
“You better not be born in my womb.” Maira said with
downright. His hand gently stroked the stomach that began to round it.
Only the phone was in her bag. “I have to go back to the symbiotic house
used to.” Maira mutters.
Streets that are only illuminated by lights from a car spot or
the street lighting made Maira slightly enjoy that cold air of staring.
the night sky is amazingly beautiful.
Far enough Maira walked now she was in between
a city park with several places to eat. Don't ask if Maira is hungry or
no. gabe. He can't even tell the difference between a burger and a handpone
in her mouth.
Maira looked at the layarkaca that was fractured due to the bite.
he has nothing now. He wants to go home. Maira
walking one of the customers who seemed to enjoy satay food. Herself
wants it.
It was already unable to bear just staring at him with drool dripping.
Maira ventured. Greeting with eyes and lips folded
perfect. The man looked at Maira
for a moment, looking at the look in his eyes looking at satay now the man understood what was
Maira.
Maira refused to be given only. As
maira exchange sells handpones. The price Maira gave was not too expensive.
Just enough Maira to the house of symbok. After getting the money and
thank you Maira for leaving soon. At least he left with money
that's enough.
From a distance someone with after jaz neatly memorize Maira. Of course Maira was scared. His footsteps walked backwards before running strongly.
"Maira." Call someone. A very familiar voice greeted Maira's eardrum making her tiny steps stop. The sturdy man spread his arms warmly to Maira to embrace her.
A smile etched beautifully on the girl's face, dashed into the embrace. "I miss you so much." Maira said with tears in her eyes, now the girl knows where she should lean.