I what to hide me?

I know once I Forgot to go get drunk. Her staff attentive, fun but not reclining ngớn laughing as often seen in restaurants led me to Italy. From there I visit or consistent because there food is quite delicious. Long into patrons, I know I Forgot name, every week do at 3 pm. Shivaji University studying economics HO CHI MINH CITY.

To 1 years later since the first sighting, I asked you to go play. When he did Raise, work in Tan Binh industrial zone. That evening I told me quite a lot about his family. My parents died in a sinking boats on The River. At that time, the only British children also died.

Raised in tears: "I was 12 years old that year. The private doctor Clean, a civil party bringing the children adopted. "the story of me sad cause I am extremely hurt. 12 years, Donated the orphan, to do drudgery in Exchange for three back to eat because who is also poor. Children are going to school for a longer one evening at the side of a grocery outside the town The country. Then clean the Private practitioner also takes the disease, children into four tried loads. His desk so I know try to learn and pass on the University. As well as in my hometown, I just go back from Saigon up while making money strewn tuition page.

The story of the children as possible cause I touched chen developed part. I, a child of the family pet, happy child, a step out there the shuttle, would like to have yours, claim what is yours so I don't envision being a child of 12 years is alone fighting with life like? I think, if I do my wife, I will definitely make up for you ...

I was thinking like that for four years. But sometimes times I mentioned the wedding story, then please Raise all gotten away: "I have job stability. Besides, I'm afraid ... Side no one else, maybe not the wedding without the bride? ". I told my parents not to Nepal, if I need to take you home to find her family line; that would also have to have a couple of people. But I firmly shook his head: "can't".

You just flinch so while my parents urged each day. My mother also threatened, if I don't marry, she would marry me. For such critical times until I accidentally discovered you have a certain acquaintance named Le Thi Mai in distant lands end of country ... People with how you send them the money? Em what am I hiding? I began to doubt the background is not clear. That once had doubts, if not reduce, it seems to have the spikes pierced into his leg. I am determined to find out the truth ...

And I have met them. Both live in homes torn off, the front is a hut also leaves torn so presentation @block.call these Democrat candy, cigarettes, cheap freshwater ... They are the mother and brother of Shivaji. The mother hom hem, disease; children 22 years old that the lean green Sandpiper like new 15 ...

"From the feedback it out of town learning level II then was not for mom to come visit. It's fear of cooking friends laugh at home it poor. Got the soil, before doing the ploughing Rice eaten all year, taking the leftovers for sale for the Raise go to school; After this weak aunt does not do, the Raised back on sale, so these alleviated the Saigon public, the rest for people to hire. Every season they swung for the dozen bushels of rice, just enough so the knot tied to school, go in to people. These guys today my aunt disease, it would break at home watch. It said the Donated money on but my aunt didn't work, save to take back the House, old aunt later then the Full mentor also struggled. Islamic school outside the town, it's also about visiting Saigon as a clerk to now, it's special, distinct area of ... ".

The mother's story was interrupted because of the torn chest spasm. I looked at her without out concerned. Prashant: I said, "you have brought my mother up the hospital visit, buy oral medications. Don't be afraid, he is a close friend of her sister's two children. To you at convenient, said she visited the mother and the child ".

When told of this, suddenly my eyes back to spicy. I found this mother is poor. People say "you're not cooking my parents hard, no poor home cooking dogs", that I loved, recommend how dare not hope to see who was born, raised, devoted all his life to care for themselves. Although the private suffering has Raised, I also don't forgive you.

I returned to Saigon with heavy with tearful mood like that. I don't want to see Raised to have the time to look at getting back at all. "What is that? Suddenly back talking children so? Call not getting your message, do not respond, I call upon you not to disease? " -Raise me right the company port to interrogate. I told you: "I'm having some talk is no fun. You go, don't bother you anymore. When would you feel comfortable in the Palm will find you ".

I say so, and then the car away.

Actually I see as themselves vulnerable. Suicidal behaviors with those of his blood so looking forward you kind to me, with my parents? But to say goodbye to you, I don't know what to say, the reason?

What day end and also the biggest question during the past few weeks I did not find the answer is to continue the love with this woman again or not?=