Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Pawnshop _'s love time of love

Pawnshop _'s love time of love

While breaking to pieces, the love falls scattered in a place.
" whether why give up us " The love lay to asked on the ice-cold ground.
"Heart
Have already broken to pieces " She says.
"We can not break to pieces, pick up! You will know how precious we are " Beg in love.
Bend over, submissive, pick up the love such as sparkling and crystal-clear pearls of hands at heart, there are warm and bright brilliant rays.
" the love is only a kind of luxury to me " She burnt from the language, the ones that stretched out the hand pearl and prepared again fell scattered.
"No! " " abandon us to speak, take the love pawnshop away, gain what you need desperately in love, you redeem us while remembering one day "
She came into the love pawnshop holding her love pearl.
The pawnshop is covered with the small bag one by one, each one is labelled above.
The love in 1968, the love in 1985, the love in 2000. . . . . .
Pawnshop shopkeeper's head does not lift to ask either: "What is acted as and changed? "
" responsibility and obligation " She answers timidly and timidly.
" lower the love and go " She sees love packed into the bag, the bag sticks labels. Love in June of 2001. . .
Just like holding the love originally, she fled from the pawnshop holding responsibility and voluntary.
Day, in the child's laugh, corrugated running in the sob, the child has grown up, she is old. . So voluntary as to use up in the responsibility that changes. It is almost intact that the originally broken heart is glued and shared too.



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