Jumat, 10 September 2010

First Love Never Die (Story of My Teacher)



Morning dew still creeping stems of green leaves, the sun hid behind clouds. But I've stood staring at the sky is still white. Today feels strange to me, usually right now I'm still sleeping on the mattress. But because it can not shut his eyes, forcing me to get some fresh air, eliminating the anxiety that always menderaku.I'm nervous because it missed. Longing for home, longing for family in the village, especially miss him. I went to town and left them there. I longed to see him. He who has filled the niche of my heart for seven years.In ...

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