That day, when girls and boys are in love dearly. Each phone call, two people talking seemingly never-ending. End the call, she always hangs up before, after having tried to linger, not wanting to say goodbye, boy again feel the warmth from the king's voice was in the air, and a sad man marks, problems kingdom, save the attachment.
Then the two parted. She quickly have a new lover, a handsome, flashy. She was very satisfying, and very favorable reviews. But then later, she gradually felt between two people seem to lack something missing, the insecurity that makes her see like there is an ambiguous loss. What is discretion? She is not sure. Only when two people end a call, she felt barely finished speaking when his half of the phrase "See you", then the other end were ringing voice, "how to" hang up. Every time so she always saw the shrill sound that froze in the air, where it passes into the eardrum. She felt like a new boyfriend off like a kite string, his feeble hands could not hold the rope that hopeless.
Then along came a day, two people arguing. Depressed guy, turned around and left. Girls do not cry, but he felt like a liberation.
One day, she suddenly remembered her first love, suddenly I felt sadness: He "stupid" questions waiting to hear she finished saying "Bye". The emotion that she picked up. The boy voice of feet high, calm as ever. She never uttered the words, feverishly say "Goodbye"
This time she did not hang up, a difficult emotion that made her name known to listen to silence the silence of the other line.
Do not know how long after that, the other end came the voice of the boy, "Why do not you hang up?" Hoarse voice of the girls like, "Why I want to hang up first". "Forget it." The boy said calmly, "I want you to hang up before, so he will confident."
"He hung up later, often feel regret, as just something to lose." Her voice trembling slightly. "So he'd rather get the loss, just me happy enough." The girl burst her, crying, hot tears soaked all the childhood memories of love that. Finally, she also understood that, people do not have the patience to hear out the last sentence she said, is not this the life that she had expected.
It turns out, love, sometimes it's simple, just wait a bit, was able to say it all.
Then the two parted. She quickly have a new lover, a handsome, flashy. She was very satisfying, and very favorable reviews. But then later, she gradually felt between two people seem to lack something missing, the insecurity that makes her see like there is an ambiguous loss. What is discretion? She is not sure. Only when two people end a call, she felt barely finished speaking when his half of the phrase "See you", then the other end were ringing voice, "how to" hang up. Every time so she always saw the shrill sound that froze in the air, where it passes into the eardrum. She felt like a new boyfriend off like a kite string, his feeble hands could not hold the rope that hopeless.
Then along came a day, two people arguing. Depressed guy, turned around and left. Girls do not cry, but he felt like a liberation.
One day, she suddenly remembered her first love, suddenly I felt sadness: He "stupid" questions waiting to hear she finished saying "Bye". The emotion that she picked up. The boy voice of feet high, calm as ever. She never uttered the words, feverishly say "Goodbye"
This time she did not hang up, a difficult emotion that made her name known to listen to silence the silence of the other line.
Do not know how long after that, the other end came the voice of the boy, "Why do not you hang up?" Hoarse voice of the girls like, "Why I want to hang up first". "Forget it." The boy said calmly, "I want you to hang up before, so he will confident."
"He hung up later, often feel regret, as just something to lose." Her voice trembling slightly. "So he'd rather get the loss, just me happy enough." The girl burst her, crying, hot tears soaked all the childhood memories of love that. Finally, she also understood that, people do not have the patience to hear out the last sentence she said, is not this the life that she had expected.
It turns out, love, sometimes it's simple, just wait a bit, was able to say it all.
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