That day the little bored to suppress me

He said that this is his current desire, whenever pick up the pen, will be filled with a force, as if the whole world belongs to himself. One day, he was tired and did not want to go, they will stop in a street or a square, for the trip to the traveler sent a memorial.

At this time the night has been very deep, and the sunny streets now only a few lonely people walking alone. I greet the boss and then take a few bottles of wine, even though this moment in the role of alcohol I have flushed, the heart in the rapid ups and downs like to jump out I know he must tell the story.

A quiet person, only in the journey to meet the smell of strangers, it is willing to open that hidden heart. Because we know that after this will not meet each other, but the other side of the heart is nothing but their own Bale.

It seems that this time I have to say all the words of my year.
I am a civil servant, my parents, friends and relatives, most of the people around are living in this system, so in my world to see is always a hypocritical face. Nightclub is the end of our group of people, feasting is the life of our group of people. At that time I never felt numb their own what is wrong, the so-called dream is just those who live hard people want to live our life and shouting slogans Bale.

That day the little bored to suppress me, and my colleagues did not go brilliant, a walk to the beach without aim to walk. Not far from a woman is holding a drawing board against the sky painting, I curiously walked over, the original is painting the moment of the sunset, then I looked at the sea days to find the sunset is so beautiful.

The sea breeze blew her long hair, showing a clean but slightly pale face, a very serious look. From her paintings I do not know how, there is a trace of sadness.
The next day in the resplendent and colleagues drinking cocktails, as much as a vomiting attack. I put down the glass and rushed to the beach. Fortunately, she is still, this time she is to give a pair of happy mother and daughter painting, a peaceful. click reference | read what he said | company website | click over here | check my reference | linked here | find out here now | explanation | additional resources