JUN very nice, intelligent, handsome. Every girl dreams of Prince Charming,
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I always puzzled why he would prefer me. When I asked, he became very solemn, looked into my eyes, with his agreeable voice whispered: belong to the Spirit! JUN
and phantasmal adore seems.
there is a river here, I often go to the river a man, sitting quietly. A few hours is a good question. That day, I looked at the clear water, his thoughts kept at intervals. I do not know when extra than one person backward it is JUN, and I did not notification it. It seems to rain again, the river is also a big wind up. I am a little cold,
I do not think vocation me. I did not stop.
I looked around, only us. Stopped, slowly turned, looked at JUN, I know him, here, about every girl knows him, but I do not think they know him,
JUN laughed softly.
I did not say anything.
He said:
He pointed to a house not distant away, Oh, I gently
uttered. Smiled at him. Want to leave.
He appeared restless, and shouted:
I said coldly:
time when I go the next day, JUN already there. I was hesitant to another location, JUN came over to me, I laughed. So we sat down in the river,
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the next day, we encounter every day in the river only. And JUN are always very happy together. He always makes me unconsciously put alongside something happy. On time at 11:00 every night he would call me, urging me to sleep. Then give me a story, still to hear him many times that have been the story of a rabbit. Every night, I will sleep with a smile this story.
1 day in the river, we were talking, suddenly did not talk, good for a while. I looked at the river, was fired to linger here. Thoughts do not know where they are going to fly. I do not know how long, so I find myself drooling while back at times thoughts that JUN is quietly looking at me, so we looked at each additional. Long, long time.
my eyes rainy, JUN words of warmth in my center, tears silently flowing down.
JUN suddenly kissed me. At that moment, as whether time stopped moving, the world was silent, I hear my heart blow fast. At that moment, I have no idea.
A cold wind beating, I shudder a mini, suddenly moves him. Run away fast.
back to their own house, leaning opposition the gate, I never a track of effort.
lying in bed, I sleep.
considering and JUN's acquaintance, thinking, and JUN in the rill every minute, every second, every word JUN thinking, thinking approximately my first kiss. I know
himself and he is not worthwhile, but I was headstrong in love with him. We are not the same globe human. His earth is very beautiful, always has a bright sun, and my globe is in the darkest corner. I close my eyes for their afflict, said:
night fall but long passed.
I did not go to the riverside.
I began laughing my unrequited love, began to laugh myself silly. A kiss, a word that can mean anything? For JUN, the girl teams around. I calculate? How long before we know? My heart is still a shambles. Has been looking ahead to have such a chap walked into my heart, let the sun clarify his dark world and obscure my heart.
When the night comes, and I could not go to bed early. But I can not sleep. 11 secondhand the phone, secondhand his story, used to listen to him shriek me But I can not listen. In those days, the 11-point night, when I could not help listening, hear to phone will ring again.
so, after a week, I did not go to the riverside, JUN,
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variant nightfall, in the quondam, I would go to the riverside. However, I do not let yourself go. I attempt so hard to forget, and not to think of touching everything JUN. But I know I forget. I shut myself in the house, holding the Suddenly the phone rang. I almost jumped up and her heart pounded.
is JUN,
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instinct to nay, to open his jaws but incapable to pronounce the sound.
I'm going to it? I'm going to it? Asked myself over and over again, hesitated because a long time.
I suddenly jumped up, rushed to the riverside.
he saw me, and caught my hand, my hand almost broken at his grasp.
I looked at JUN. He lost. Black eye socket, two deep depression down. Mess of the entire person. I once flew to his arms, began to cry.
afterward full sun every day, every day namely happy, every daytime namely fashionable, every day is brilliant. But I now face will be stuck in a little while of deep terror, I wail from what it seems.
Happy days are always temporary, and soon half a annual later, I am anxious that someone eventually happened. His parents responded very intense, strongly disapproved him with me. JUN was one merely child, dedicated to his parents, but this period he was turned upside down and by family Nao Lege. His parents knew he was this really, so the mother JUN find me, very straight and very coarse to say numerous words, profoundly ache my self-esteem. I looked at her coldly and said very bluntly:
time for me to go, and do not ambition him perplexed. Relationship with his parents troubles me stiff, I know he was undergoing. Like that, favor most classic question:
I knew from the starting, in among me and him have an insurmountable gap, is the family backdrop, money, is the position. He did not attention, but his parents, his home care. I do not feel minor, but I have a most powerful self-esteem. So I chose to depart. JUN screamed at me: for I can not bear the cold, can not stand they hurt my proud. JUN angrily, flew to Canada.
JUN gone, my life has returned to its aboriginal trajectory. However, I know I have not the native. After all, I am not what happened when he did not happen.
I still go to the river each evening. The river is still explicit, still in the green mountains, and every grass,
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every night I'm still 11 points subconsciously looking phone.
every time memories are bitter, but I constantly do not consciously thinking of. I began to go and learn hard to fill my every minute, so he did not have time to miss, think about it. I keep numb themselves, but too tortured themselves. JUN to such a sudden came into my life, and such a sudden left. Six months is a long time, I thought I could forget about him, at fewest I had hid him well. Hidden in the bottom of my heart for deep as the chilly. When I suddenly received a letter from him, I base, I do not forget, will simply not hidden.
letter in hand, is the JUN handwriting.
manuscript gradually blurred in front of me, find themselves has long been tears.
closely to the letter according with his phone:
his voice is still the nice, the pull is still touch my heart. I still love him, in my mind still retains his rank. However, everything is gone, is not it? I know thatnext week I will not coincidence. After experiencing this love, I see this all seems very short. He will have his vocation, he would be better than my girl. He is my dream, I have wanted this dream chance a reality, but now, I can only when he is a dream. This dream, I can assume anyone variety of sequel, but never have endings.
days and rain, as I feel.
may not end the story is the most beauteous.
May no end the anecdote namely the maximum beautif
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