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Met, in the end, what left


met, in the vast sea of ​​the meeting.
romantic, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful fate encounter.
and he was in an essay contest on the knowledge, he is a really good one, give my first impression is so, it is also useful in the next few days to get along, we are all each other take care of each other, we have from strangers into friends talk about anything. Custom essay topic is, I wrote him, and his passing write slightly out. When I told him, he was not surprised, but shallow laugh.
he was not a talkative person, but his smile captivated me.
have a feeling I have,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], without warning, in the slowly take all my heart, it also meant the final outcome slightly.
winners down, he ranked first in my surprise, He poured out to him.
essay contest is over, I went back to school, nothing has changed, the only change is that I remember him very deeply.
miss him I suddenly had a feeling, the feeling for myself was shocked, I comfort myself, this feeling is normal and will disappear over time, but a week later , more strongly, my classmates say I Acacia, and I do not deny. The regretted not want his contact information.
to this day by day, with increasingly heavy pressure of learning, the feeling grew weaker and weaker, I quietly put it in my heart, in the middle of the night when, out smiling, I just think, and this time he met, is good.
I am not in a fantasy and he met, because the only bad shot Gouxue the shows to appear.
but ... ...

slightly you also think of it, really met again. Was really the heart to stop, eyes widened slightly doubled, like a fool standing still.
turned out that he is our neighborhood school, two schools that we have jointly organized Games. I'm not interested in sports, sitting on the side reading.
suddenly heard a familiar name, I jump slightly lower, followed by thought perhaps too clever, calm down a little bounce in the heart, read my book. Suddenly pulled up next to the student view of my hand like a stadium running, I do not understand why, just say the students have a very handsome guy, yo contest, I wonder, what matter with me ah. But look at it does not matter. Shocking scene, that person is him. I just started not to believe, that wrong, eyes wide open, afraid to blink, afraid blink of an eye, the missing face to disappear.
When you see him flying on the track, my heartbeat returned to normal,

second meeting of the



The second meeting, we have to pull strings in the students, we are together somehow, and now I think of it, still find inexplicable the buy Oh. When we meet again Why do together, rather than do a pair of good friends. Can not figure out ah.


us together, very happy, very happy. Our achievements has not decreased, but by leaps and bounds. Perhaps this is the power of love. Heart is really with the day filled with sunshine every day. Any time, I feel I am not a person, the mind is another one

but everything has an end, our love has an end.
all over as quietly, as suddenly all over, even the students around us were shocked, because in their eyes, we are a pair of perfect couple, do not think we will have So one day,



it was Friday after school, we sat together as usual, the last bus home, because it is not too much rush on Friday, as the latest does not take Why people. Today, he seems a bit different.
we sat near the window, it is my favorite position, I rely on the window, looking out, today's the last ray of sunlight streaming into the windows. Said he was happy to happy to do this week, he was not smiling at me, but head down, looking heavy. I see from the window glass. He also no longer hold my hand. We suddenly become silent, how can he, and I lost in thought ... ...

I thought I had a cranky, have auditory hallucinations.
We are very happy for some time, but I think slightly long, I think it does not go after all the results.
I am in the blind state.
car, he pulls no punches go down slightly, but not to his home ah?
his car window, said something that broke my heart slightly, then,

have to keep going.
misty tears in my eyes, down and walking in the streets, the heart seems to have been hollowed out the same.
accidentally fell to the ground, fingers broken, and I afraid of the pain, but this time I did not feel looked blankly spread of blood along the finger.


a weekend, back to school, became silent, he too became silent.
I still do not know what his decision is because I do not want to guess, has passed away.
book every day, soaked in the sea, Oh

have a classmate said he had slightly new girlfriend, I do not know really, to tell the truth when they heard the heart pain the next, but was not, is the past.
slightly this afternoon, met him, holding a woman in the shop. Perhaps it is his new girlfriend, his eyes kind of speechless and deliberate evasion of alienation, I did not stay too long on him, did not smile, selected pass.


fact, I have put down, and found, once again met, somehow together, happy, somehow left out. Ha ha

do not hate him, just see light slightly,

met, met, leaving only back to square one, back to square one more special feeling, is left of these, her compliment it, after all, in the past