A Necklace Story

Looking at the beads scattered, Anne’s heart passing a trace of anxiety and anxiety, she slowly bent down picking up, passed like a movie from the heart flashed…

This is an agate necklace, a few years ago Awen gave her. Although it was not worth a little money, from a Taidalielie by hand to send out, or very worth moving, and she belongs to that unconsciously touched the girl.

It was they just will know soon, that day Awen secretly to visit her, in her house, Ah Wen hand this necklace worn on her neck. Whole body translucent texture of the cold beads shiny brown red light, places it on the moment people will have a wish to calm down the illusion. After that, this necklace has become her favorite. Every summer, she will appear on her neck on time, that cold feeling is so comfortable, that he gave her the only token, is her baby her dream and hope…

The beads were picked up by one by one, scattered in the palm of the hand, looking at them her heart was once again tangled together … is a necklace achievements of their romance, strung their marriage, but now this The symbol of love chain is broken, does this mean that their marriage has come to an end …

Think of this, she could not help but sighed, the first time wearing a necklace when the feeling is so clear, but their love has a flaw … she remembered the mother’s words: “He seems to be a prodigal son, do not live, You are not together. ” When she was once very confident, how firm. And now, in the face of difficulties she can do not possess the capacity to touch the spirit. Be it that a bunch of beads of love that could not stand the wind and rain? Think they have been immersed in their dreams?

To know, because that string of agate infiltration. That year’s summer her heart was like honey was so sweet. “Or the necklace back to him.” Listen to the mother said this sentence, her hands are holding the necklace, but she did get through with the mother’s words. They are so painful love… until the ending into the wedding scene.

Marriage is pragmatic, life is cruel when the romantic encounter trivial, when love becomes a habit, they began to have a gap between. Love is hard, spend more difficult, it is positioned in front of their problems. “If you cannot go on, you can leave at any time.” This is Alvin Pro out of the message when they do not give a fuck, this sentence like an awl like her piercing – is it really so gives up? No, no. She shook her with pain. Tears dripping down the palm of your hand, wetting the dark red beads… she took the red silk rope, and she was going to string them up…

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