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God Saigon cool. There is one week left until Christmas and then. Christmas this year I will not stay at home as the year before because he had promised to take me to play. You know what? Every night before bed, they are thought to his invitation: "This Sunday I'll pick you go through the Christmas play offline!" And his smiling self. I did not hide the joy and surprise when he proposed to do so but still face the province. A cool person that knows invite others to play it anymore!
A week for me so long as a month. Maybe he thought I should day he called me remind about appointments. How many would expect, and also to Sunday. All day they struggle to find clothes to suits your lifestyle.
Close to the appointment, he calls. I'm scared to forget! I picked it up, the other is a halting voice. He told to go directly unexpected and sorry not to pick you were. No longer hear anything, I immediately turned off the phone. A minute ago you are excitedly told that today you would go out early Christmas. But now it ... you suddenly Tears flowed. How many frustrations before they are brought out, cry once had life.
But I'm not angry with him for long. So try to call me that he was late, almost a little too was fined. Brother, I felt sorry for him too. Do not know how you feel when you sleep and wish tomorrow would promise a house for me. About me awake forever with his wishes for happiness.
He came to pick you up with lovely gifts on hand. It is true that they enjoyed the book and he is cooking it too mushy. I went with him nestled in the cold air at night. He asked me not have tired legs. Suddenly he grabbed her hand and whispered: If you're tired feet, he would volunteer carrying children for life.
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