A romantic second - 11:16 PM, Jun. 18, 2008 |
| A romantic second On the train, one that is with seat is a pair of mother and son. At dusk, the son sticks to all faces on the windowpane flatly, is looking at. I ask that son who has been looking at, if you need anything, happen? That mother has smiled at me too shily, the son turns body and talks to me, his father is an engine driver, too busy to nearly go home for one month. It is father's 45th birthday for him today, he and mother want to give father a birthday gift. Then, take this train specially and hope that car that be able to be driven with his father meets, look at his father. I just know, mother and son find on the railway timetable, T79 and T91 would meet in a certain place at over 6 o'clock in this. Perhaps the time that these two trains brush past is one second, but the mother and son two people expect very much that can send to smiling face and blessing in one second when here meet. Soon, T91 comes up. The excitement shake boy of body ceaselessly, painting with cake, stick it on the windowpane in the fatal position. By that cake, there are a line of rosy words: Husband, take care of yourself! In two train being wrong in the twinkling of an eye, I see child that lift cake cry " my father " only . That woman, bear strongly and think about the health that will jump up, stick on the windowpane quietly. Really, it is in the twinkling of an eye, one second, one quarter when T91 and T79 finished meeting. If I have lover, I hope, with all of me, get in return this second. Because have such a second, mp3 playersthe heart is steady and sure, the love is reliable, the happiness can be held in the centre of the palm of hand. http://flyshy2008.zigblog.net/ |
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