It's silly to sit and think. These days he remembered and thought about him a lot. He suddenly realized he was the true love of his life. But was too late. It has refused to offer his wife many times. It really regret. And he suddenly realized, life without him, it did not live but rather exist. These feelings and negative thoughts clung it pull it down. It does not progress despite very trying. It's time to find information about him, it went looking for him after long years of separation. Information it knows about him is quite vague, and all are wrong. How many times hopefully, throbbing, then it tragically disappointed. But he felt he could not live without. Heart it always suicidal to think of losing him forever.
He felt in his heart he is in distress. But it does not know himself where does it help. He may be in very close by it but it does not know where he is.
At times it felt, he - the prince in his dreams fell into a very deep hole in the middle of the beautiful majestic mountains to infatuation hearts. He is eligible to live but can not escape the pit. It's too deep. You can not go looking for it. Above the crater only his mother, mourning and pity him. His mother was very beautiful, just like him. How like the old days. He was young and handsome like his back met and lovers can enjoy in the applause of everyone. His mother is also just around the upper crater, where he crashed. She could not go away to pray for help from everyone. She also can not contact you. Because she had to be there for him, providing food and water for him. If she goes too far one day, he will die. His life, again depending on the mother. Where you live has no phone, no internet. Is a high rocky mountains, rugged path. Quite isolated from the civilized world.
It does not know where to go to find him again. It wants to replace his mother, with him. It wants to be cared for and loved him throughout his lifetime. This is the most wonderful life it was a dream. Wherever, in deep mountains, jungles or on remote islands. It will still be very happy with him. Love to him was the fate of his life. He is the heart of it. Away from him, is it far from his heart. Although it is rich in the place, though it has many aspirations. But it still has to be it alone. It loved him. Love me like the life it so. It dawned. He is the endless power from its major source. Losing him, it becomes inferiority, weakness and rolls is something in this world at all. It remains to find him ...
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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