Monday, November 29, 2010

Hold Your Heart Tight.

'Dear stars' Creator,

Please fulfill my wish.

Dear Earth's Creator,

Please grant my parents Your Heaven.'

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Will she be able to control the wilderness of her 'inner side'?

Will she be able to control her loneliness?

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She : How father's doing?
Mother : He's just like always. But now seldom talking to me. 
She : I see.
Mother : He's doing small business with his wife.

'Mother, please, don't cry in your heart. Even though i'm far from you, i never forget every pain you've been through.'