Today is the fortieth day after we broke up
I am very lazy to get up classes
But finally I got up to go to class
Today, it is only for two class
But today's lesson is a bit boring
In particular, the course is Cost Accounting
But I still support the past
Two hours of boring classes so passed
Also discuss the role play tonight
Tired ... tired ... tired ...
No special things today
Around half of all smooth
It is only recently tired
My shoulders are tired side
I want to share a story
Title is ღ Love is a gentle の waiting ღ
Love is across the vast sea of humanity, 1000 to find the kind of back pleating is whole lives on the edge is long and lonely days waiting tender.
I like the sentence: If the edge of deep worry that the edge has come late, if there is a road, why fear a long way, so I believe that love is a gentle and waiting.
You might ask: If love is the sun again and again projected to shift your body again and again uncertain to dodge, and you believe it or not fate? If you love the lover away from you, and you believe it or not love? Then if this world ever to cold, the smiling faces hidden a piece of film after the cold frost, you can also face the storms of life to resist the one hand, under the thatch in the rain that still has a tender heart of compassion? Perhaps, some answers will be cold Penetrating Bone, but my heart was filled with a gentle dream.
Dream is the only awake decadent autumn leaves, although I can not grasp this dream in the land of my feet to bloom, but I am in a waiting white mood to dream, waiting for this dream to clean to Holy love, just like waiting for my soul a bright light to the beauty of life and the ultimate light. I can not fall from the high ideals down to enjoy the superficial happiness, I would rather quietly in the life of people waiting for that to sing quietly. Both Flower and showers the day was cold Xue Wu of the season, I will be in a quiet, very calm and solitude to waiting. I believe that we have been inch by inch towards each other, although sometimes are alienated way. I believe that some day will, we will bypass the clusters of the gardenia flower bloom Masamori Meet in Delicate, clear the hills, hence no surprise nor shy, but will carefully smile, another said: small world.
Love is a gentle waiting, although I'm not and can not touch her the best of the kernel, but I'm ready for her business, until my life waiting for the emergence of the man.
This is just a simple love story
Nothing special
I quite like this story
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