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　　 Evening, the blood red sunset reflected the horizon. Cool breeze that impression. Autumn deeply. The street many people, I have to quickly yield, beyond a similar rocket attack. Suddenly, a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes flash : I am a 30-car according to the girls. Her! She really is? "Caledonia," the brakes, and I have cars parked on the roadside ramp and almost hit a pedestrian. Back stare. She stood with car sideways. Ou He wore a shirt color of youth, the elegant seized youthful vitality. Micro short hair in the breeze ears Qi Yang, Liu Mei slightly Organization. Beautiful big eyes reveals the slightest hope that the vision, the long eyelashes along with a look back frequently to glitter with Brisk. She and others? I guess with. Looking at her face has become more mature, more gradual slender physique, I thought of those I had around this and the innocent. January 1 lively little girl”s classmates, I had a good friend. However, because of a fault away, a small mistake, so that we actually had a good friend, In their minds alert with a few years to forever. Although several encounters several times to bring up their mind freely, but stronger patient. It will be repeated in the heart of a draft apology, and the story of a life, swallowed my America. Phase briefly from the eyes, I clearly felt that she and I have soreness in the same situation. ! Why is there such a complicated feelings. Make a simple issue has become so difficult : the original : It is difficult to name a figure for the guilt feelings again hit on my heart. The fault of an accidental self-reproach, I have taken decades to troubled you? I am just about ready clear thoughts, Find appropriate topic, which passed around me this opportunity again. With a "jingle bell : :" The alarm went off, she and a person who has been accompanied by wind from passing. I saw they had to lament the presence of hidden gradually into darkness, and they look at their own wind, feel helpless about.