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12 months of heart, was less warm

text / Sham Shui Po Shek

perhaps only so many things the world would touch our hearts went Flanagan string, or perhaps because Time to put a lot of things like precipitation is more to understand.

that year, I am on the third day, he was still alive.

accident he came to our school, our teachers become the accident, and we feel this unfortunate accident. Know that he is very strict on our learning and life are very strict. We only know that he was very strict and do not know at that time we learned a lot, because we were still young. The face of our mistakes, he always a straight face,shoe new balance, such as cigarette in his hand, covered with dark gray outside, but do not know which heart wrapped in red-hot, because we were still young. He always liked to call out one by one we talk about some of his experiences,black new balance shoes, we thought he was boring, but does not know he wanted us to face with a sense of balance in the test, because we were still young.

learning should be very stable. Thanksgiving can forever treasure to have. That year,womens new balance 996, he told us light a candle at night, staring at the candle to see, can see the person you were thinking ... ... that year, he was still alive.

my third year of the day, the tree's leaves began to fall, days are still very blue, the wind is still very light, and he was gone. For drunk driving.

for Evergreen, sometimes the branches are unable to retain green leaves. Few days our hearts are heavy, because we will not forget his good.

day of the funeral, we all went, God seems to know the people,new balance discount running shoes, the sky like a child suffering with a straight face and did not want the next, the air is humid,mens new balance 996, hazy also heavy in the air. I stayed there, some people cried loudly, some people quietly wiping the tear, and some quietly head down. I looked up into the sky, hope to find in a corner of his eyes ... ...

the moonlight outside the window a little touch of bitterness, looking at the vague distance: teacher you these days?