You, the note of my life.
It is a pity to me, when I went to the same length.
Today we met. After 5 years 8 months 17 days. Take a look at the wedding ring at the same shop. This October wedding, I was in December.
Asked her a few social questions, knew her husband is working for a foreign company, two people also bought the house prepared, just waiting for him to complete the project on Sing. It is also known that her husband had intended to honeymoon Europe.
I smile. Because that is the intention we have promised to work together.
We promised, when we sat together under a shabby summer house like hell.
At the beginning of the month at the end of the month hunting for discounted goods, at the end of the month, the package was packed with noodles.
Looking at the magnificent Eiffel Tower through the 1.2 inch screen of the old Nokia, the mouth divided coffee cups mixed bitter tone 5000 dong.
Two people, together go through the hardest time in life, so that at the end of the road, people waiting for me is not her anymore.
I laugh, and cry. After all, what did we do wrong?
