The story of a woman who is not her husband, prompting the reader to tears

She became pregnant at the age of eighteen. The child's father is a man who has matured, he bravely shouldering responsibility, not long after her home a procession of seamless way main positive language list. His family well-off parents, the husband also kind, not the smooth fresh flowers sprinkled evenly under her feet.

Child birth in the welcoming of both sides through, it was a boy weighing nearly three. He dedicated to her care from eat to what to wear, the seemingly happy life is a secret pie burning gold. Space shuttle escape-proof time taken, fish gradually grew. I love her earnestly, but busy work but you never forget the small shelters waiting for her at home.

Picture yourself.

But, perhaps the word life. And then one day suddenly disaster struck. The British ships crashed trong visits often, you leave her lonely, the widow of age twenty.

In the past, because of the foolish and easy to mủi love the stuff called the blind between normal and loving limits for everything, she handed him her daughter's life reveal when only eighteen years old, her head still remember as the day the print they discovered this family Tay that is, they begin to alienate, dè bỉu, yelled at her daughter's damaged, reviled her parents do not know how to teach. Hurt, memories. but she do have the right to call upon the oan excuses, guys that she is wrong, forever until end up flower car, she is still bewildered fear, fear of being cheap, rúng husband parents despised breed relatives around. Fortunately, when you have a family know to comprehend and love children, the mother's husband is a woman sure are and tenderness, she previously worked at the hospital later, city nervous retirement she only in the inner market. His mother her mentality from the meal to the Goblet to drink the water, her love is no different parent her, she said she understood the suffering of the girls reveal, just because one minute frivolity that lost both years spring full of ambitions.

The day he died, his mother as completely collapse, she saw her grandmother hugged body, tears stop flowing non-stop stream title. The funeral he takes place in a cold rainy days between February weather East, she hugged police people cringe, pupil roll of the beautiful photo image has in the past, have you had a baby, and all the sea waves, at the time he usually her ear whispering little desire lyrics.

"If one day he disappears from the world, children and baby come home to the sea search. He will protect both within the hands of the sea, will soothe and incubated warm my heart, me. "

Look at the tombstone paved surround you face photos, she does not turn to the lip mím cries. The day before you frown or uncool, she said you should laugh more when you laugh, you see up the sunshine permeate across the chest, Sunshine fills the fragments because love you unconditionally. She likes to look at you smile every day, every hour, every minute, every second, she'd never turned off in the Sun despite darkness, her greed to possess your smile as an invaluable dose, and now she must again pay the price when look at the plate pictured smiling always where you. He smiled more, forever smiling with her as she likes.

Are you satisfied?

"Don't look at me emotionless forever so I need you there." Ballast please stop screaming, she collapsed between untold visitors to take you back to the realms of heaven.

Small child cried step up embracing his mother, tang sight injured as tear the hearts of all who witnessed it. The rapid emergency help her regain breathing, the doctor said she should hurt because the temporary new fainted.

The day the sea no longer sunshine, two solitary a large silhouette of a young Cavalier pimp each other strolling on the white sandy muốt. Twilight swim like fish themed skilled guy, condense the look of two oil paintings titled human stain by the Sun hid the sea, just shy of romance, just dull dreary.

Turn their eyes look innocent little boy, mom asked.

"Why are three long on too? I remember three very much. "

Young woman eyes phảng echo bygone look very compelling, sad path of vast sea, she survives the first massage review sons, donated the boy look warm and affectionate.

"My father will come back when the sea no longer waves. Waiting for waves do not fight anymore, the same mother waited to return. "

He obediently nodded though not understand what I said, you don't want to ask too much, you will be sad if you ask, the more the three was stolen by the sea, his mother said when the sea isn't angry anymore, the sea will pay three back for you.

Silence gripped my arms, the boy continues the journey of wild poetry thoughts Coachman always bouncing around in your mind.

She even looked on the horizon far up, a piece of private affection but also strained but not quite broken, propels you smile hiding there after the last sunset of the day, a day passed without you.=

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