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Last moment


In the evening, a gray day, under a light rain. Road street lights already lit. Lights gently sprinkle the wet cold road, forming a beautiful tone, Mimi misty, as if in the family warm orange blanket, wrapped the body in the cold.
rundlet she and he insisted, walking slowly side by side in this one complex street. She gently took his left hand, looked at the time: This is a winter evening, at 5:08 pm in Shanghai.
dragging behind him a large black suitcase,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but not from the ground to speed up the pace a bit. His eyes with a bit anxious, as well as, firm. She perceived to be behind the fall of his. Her pair of black eyes staring at her back straight, eyes only left empty and endless loss.
she ran out. To tear slid down his face. Salty, it drips into her mouth went purple with cold. She smiled and talked to felt a hint of slightly relieved, therefore,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], will not hesitate to take off the last of the pure white askew wool gloves. It was she dropped by the wayside. Gently, she trotted up for his umbrella. That is final.
train station,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she stood silent, watching your breath a long time not far from two people embracing. He held her cold red pair of childlike childish hand on his mouth O gas, surprised and said: head, did not look at him, staring at the ground only slowly, said: Quietly walked away. Did not look at her.
that moment, she suddenly felt tired, covered in no effort, but clearly felt himself trembling. She did not want to go where, just sitting inside the train station waiting room. Rigid thinking, but no tears. She clearly felt the distance between him and her loss of minutes and seconds as time continues to widen.
she actually cold in the waiting room of strangers and fell asleep ... ... a dream inside, she seemed to hear his mother said to her resignation: on ... ... not to mention,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but also how to go to Beijing ... ... ... ...
bind tightly by her coat, walking in the cold. she thought, another an hour after today,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], everything will return to the past.
; Shanghai street lights still so warm spring up, full of vitality. the streets of a Traveller also remains as bright as day. they will like her, forever remember the night Why this light rain.
; went to the door, she pressed the bright habitually mobile phone can not send this information, but once again greeting time: 00:00
she somehow smile. just looked up, but he found a lamp. he stood before her. hands are severely askew, wearing gloves discarded.
he did not give her the opportunity to think and speak, quickly stepped forward, and give her a note chestnut:
What is much more difficult to find this pair of gloves. More articles related to topics：


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