Shower gel bottle off date
She wants to compensate for the boys motherless childhood love of the girl body, so that one day he found himself afraid to know her coat yet how many mums, that he was very smart when picking a in her coat off, ...
Fall Hanoi to embrace wind autumn old houses roofs. Light sweet incense of wind brought her psychedelic soul everywhere. She loved the evening stroll around Hoan Kiem Lake, loved every stick willow willowy and bar, and also from that place, she loved him.
She drain body. Warm water. Comfortable since the first water jet touched flesh. Grabbing cotton bath, shower gel she poured out. Suddenly look the shower gel bottle shelf: best before: 211207. "Fuck! Expiration of 3 months! ", She copied her mouth, she cursed the shower gel bottle sold, requests have uu chick, she turned out as well as fraud.
Annoyed, she threw already wet sponge in the mirror, look in the mirror surface water flows, lightning suddenly flashed in his head, December 21, 2007, she bid farewell to him.
Fall Hanoi to embrace wind autumn old houses roofs. Light sweet incense of wind brought her psychedelic soul everywhere. She loved the evening stroll around Hoan Kiem Lake, loved every stick willow willowy and bar, and also from that place, she loved him. He was curious to see the pendant narcissus petals of a strange girl, she was very bold to agree to remove his necklace for a stranger to see just because she finds him really love it.
Now take it off, she accidentally dropped the necklace into the ground. Wearing a shirt collar, she bent down to pick. Net accidentally youth he saw through throbbing piece. Since then, they love each other. Since then, they belong together. From that day, he may be allowed to see the pendant on her neck. From that day, from his neck, he has the right to look down anymore ...
Extra cotton picked up, she suddenly took shower gel bottle poured out, it is true that washes off date, features both on!
Bland. As the new love affair ended her three months ago. But she realized that the smell of it was still very dark, very aromatic. Cotton bath rub up people, she still felt its lovely scent. Their affair beautiful and romantic. She likes her shy lover every night party weekend, holding hands, walking city. Why baby's hand? To cover both her little face.
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Why so little fingers?
To the latter he cut money to buy a diamond ring for you.
Why are my hands were raw so much?
Well, because ... my darling milk petal count offline!
To do eh em?
On how many petals life milk, I love you this much is five.
Uh, I just count me ok. 1, the second a bye, 3, 4 ... 2112 then you sir.
I want to sleep!
Uh, I head on him while he slept. Nhé sleep in his lap!
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March sun sunny today. Sunny sunny yellow as autumn cumbersome. She heard the busy traffic on the street, rang busy birdsong, the gentle music soothing tea shop nearby States. He is also a vocal mixes in her lyrics. He always twinkling light of maiden romantic charm. Love my best. But stupid.
She wants to compensate for the motherless boy from small love girl body. Then, one day he found himself afraid to know her coat yet how many mums, to realize that he is very clever in taking off her coat, when he realized that her ignorance over all everything in life, when he realized that he had drained the blood vessels of her youth. You owe her everything in life. 2112 petal milk as passionate ...
She twisted the tap for water warms up more people. Foreign language as're chatting with shower gel bottle expiry other very ungainly. Check yourself in the mirror, naked and empty as ever and distant, she'd smashed the mirror through bathroom steam power there, trying to scream by the will of a flower scent Empty milk but the sound did not fall through the windpipe. She felt the blood running chaotic circuit in his body, like a series of vehicles at rush hours rule, they selfishly want to find space to weave his spleen out of the crowd, trying to hide love Her clumsy with his rabies.
She missed him gnawing ... For me, love is for all. But he also saw that, I had to, for all! I'm sorry, why he revved up to see me. Revved want to look. Revved want to feel. Fire flaming fence. And then, I revved thaw. Me? Yes, I melted into him then, and he could not hold back anymore. Toys wretch! Go away! And he goes like a scream in wild meadow abysmal. Long grass like to drown gaze watched kill her in silly sweet lethargy.
Suddenly, she poured milk out the sponge, rub strongly left blushing as pink on the fifteenth month 8. She decided to bottle in the bathroom every day. Just rub up people, just clean water, rub the cotton bath milk. So, so! She did not want to shower her milk bottle again another day. But do not want to throw it away.
If only you believe you baby wild bear. If only you keep on sleeping in his lap and not vice versa. Price as they bear clutched his hand, so it does not freely surf the man frets over me.
Had he not come, in March not you, I was cold! Em based moss in which smoke fireplace lonely hearts not smoked enough. Hanoi in March of only milk, flowers and pure white. No flowers fall sweet milk. I do not want him to go. Just as you want to rename the old flowers are flowers Milk. But I can not.
I play with most of the stuff did not belong to her, as she was 5 years old that want to enjoy its fruit tiptoed highest branches. I fell, fainted ...
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Vietnam-Germany Hospital. Doctors are preparing for a shift stroke after the house had borrowed enough money everywhere.
Tens of millions, with a simple ball over 40 mothers that people thought was already 60 years old. She sells porridge morning boys. Dozens of years struggled raising her daughter and she deserted park pregnancy reputation University. Yet previous life she did not know how to eat at her daughter she was stroke when just turned 20.
No rescue girl, mothers dumbstruck, not cry.
One afternoon in March a downpour.
She walked in the desert forever, butterfly plant flowers in the street soggy wet springs.
Life can be so cruel to her too much?
Endless in his footsteps, have a son, brooding in the beginning men about a burial help her daughter.
He placed on her grave in 2012 marigold petals.
December 20, I have not broken my hand, right?
He lives his life from that day forward only ...
