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Every time she called, I have the habit of waiting for her to hang up. The other side does not just hang up each other's respect. Because of a story, a story I read to forget:
that time, girls and boys are in the season of love. Each call, two people always want to smell the long time. At the end, always great dismay of the girls in a \They parted. Girls soon had a new boyfriend, handsome, generous. Girls feel very satisfied and very proud. Later,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she began to feel as if lacking something between them, the anxiety has been the loss of her kind of faint. What is it? She does not understand. Only two of the call is ended, the girl always felt his \Every time, she always felt the cacophony ice crystals in the air, across your eardrums. She seemed to feel like a new boyfriend broken kite, his inability to hand always have that slight instability Flanagan hopeless lines. Finally one day, the girl and he had a big fight. Very impatient boyfriend turned away. Girls do not cry, it seems there is a sense of relief.
day, the girl thought of the first boy, filled with a moving heart: who heard her \This moved her to slowly pick up the phone. Boy's voice is still pristine, tranquil. Girls not even know what to say and hurriedly said \I do not know how long the boy's voice over,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], why do not you hang up? Sese girl's voice, why should I hang it? Used. The boy said quietly, I like you hang up before I worry. But people always hang up after some regret and loss. Girl's voice was trembling. So I prefer to lose this for themselves,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as long as you are happy like.
girl finally irrepressible cry, hot tears soaked mind the memory of love. She finally understand that no patient who heard her last sentence,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not the guardian of her life. The love is sometimes as simple as that, a waiting will be able to tell.
do not know is how this story was touched, and often, and she called and I always waited for her to hang. I do not want to regret and loss to themselves a person to endure in silence, but I do not want her to bear alone, lonely brutal ice crystals in the air to scratch her ear drum. If I take one more little bit of regret and loss that allow the other party more at ease, even a little bit more worthwhile. Until today has become a habit and habits, and hang up her first.
last talent is a favorite hang you, I believe, can you understand?