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Sorry

Time: 2015-04-17Source : Original Editor: With you, Very satisfied

A person. Can live very well

But two people who don't want to hold hands forever-

Walking in such a blind street, I found that everyone around me was filled with happy smiles.

“I think this damn world owes me so much is really xx ..”

I often think that for many years I have been busy with work and have never been serious in finding the person I love

It is too much hope to have such happiness.

Maybe I should be as casual as Ake in the book and expect to be killed by hundreds. Maybe the skill can really increase greatly.

There has always been a single night in a person's ears, the words that have been spoken will always shed tears. Too many memories supporting the past

But I know that I ca n’t go back and everything has come to an end, it ’s just another start and the protagonist has changed.

"Sir-green light"

Suddenly I jumped out of my world and finally connected with reality.

I realized that the green light had already been hurried to the opposite side, and when I thought of the reminder, I realized that people had disappeared around me.

“Who remembers who first said that they love me forever ~”

It turned out that the cell phone gently sang a familiar song of a classic song. Maybe I should be happy or not.

I have received her phone too many times since that year but I have never answered it-

I know it ’s too weak for me to even bless them, but I can only ignore it. I know I do n’t have the courage to face it.

It was known as early as three years ago that they were married. And I still did n’t come forward and blessed and could only watch them silently from behind the church

I met her husband once two years ago, holding back tears and listening to him saying that their life is so happy and reassuring her

"..." "Who can speak this kind of memories?

"Sir-the green light" Another word still pulled me back to reality

This time I finally saw that it turned out to be her, watching her hold the mobile phone and press the button again

"Sir, are you going to answer the phone this time? You ca n’t even give me time to talk"

After several years I finally pressed the first call button-I didn't expect it to be like this

"I haven't seen you in all these years. How about you? I think I should be happy with him" I said:

"....."

"....."

Both of them are silent.I don't think I would say a word because I might be afraid of some impact on me.

"Sorry. I chose him"

"I'm sorry. I actually loved you more than I loved him, but I still can't choose you"

"I'm sorry. I wanted stability, but you were too busy at the time to give me a sense of security."

"Sorry. What I want is simple but you can't give it"

In fact, I know all of this, but it's too late when I know it.

And I can only put up with sadness and bury myself in my career.

"Sorry, I ca n’t afford anything. Actually, you are happy now. I should be very happy.

Because you want me to do nothing but he can give you the simplest but most extraordinary love "

I hung up and stopped looking at her. And slowly walking on the road between the two shores.

In fact, I still shed tears. But she's nice, I'm fine-

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