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4 octobre 2012

Helpless love

Boy and girl first love, boy girl fold one thousand paper cranes, hanging in the girl's room. Boy to girl said, this one thousand paper cranes, on behalf of my mind of one thousand.
At that time, the boy and the girl every minute in the feeling of love sweet and happy.buy Isabel Marant boots
Later, the girl drift away the boy. The girl married, went to France to numerous appear in her dream of Paris. Girls and boys time of break up, said to the boy, we must face up to the
reality, the marriage to the woman is the second reincarnation, I must hold all opportunities, you are too poor, I can't imagine we together day... The boy in the girl went to France, sold
newspapers, done temporary, done peddler, every job he is trying to do. A lot of years have passed, in friends help and his efforts, he finally have their own company. He is rich, but his
heart was still on the brain girl.
One world rain, the boy from his black an audi see a pair of old man in the front walk slowly. The boy recognized as the girl's parents, so the boy decided to follow them. He wants to let
them see oneself not only have a car, also has the villa and company, to let them know that he is not poor man, he is young boss. The boy drove all the way local train with them. It
rained solidly, although the old man under the umbrella, but still be inclined wet. At the destination, the boy stay, this is a cemetery. He saw the girl, tombstone porcelain like of girl is to
him as sweetly, the boy laughed. And small grave, thin wire hanging on a chain of moments of a paper, in the light drizzle look so vivid.
The girl's parents told the boy, girl didn't go to Paris, the girl had cancer, the girl went to the heaven. The girl hope boy can come to the front, can have a warm home, so the girl to make
such a move. She said she knows about the boy, think that he will be successful. The girl said if one day the boy to the cemetery to see her, please no matter how to take a few paper
cranes. The boy kneeling down, kneeling on the girl's grave, with tears in her eyes. Tomb-sweeping day of rain don't know stop, the boy tube a transparent. The boy thought of many
years ago girl pure smiling face, the boy see heart began to trickled down bleeding.
The old man out of the cemetery, see the boy standing in the distance the audi car door has been opened for the old man. Car audio came sad song, "my heart, no regrets, repeatedly
is for you,, a long-sought feeling, in the wind to fly..."

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