You are much better than before

The rain to stop. Perpendicular to the land of cold air, caught by surprise, I firmly holding umbrellas, looking for a little unwarranted warmth.
Sky overcast severe, as at any time may drop the lead weights. I head down, umbrella support of tall, told myself it would be safe.
This is a very tortuous path is very remote. Exist in this bustling city, a bit out of tune.
Muddy ground, the wheels run over the traces, noodle. Suddenly thought, a child, fabricated mud castle I once rejoiced.
Water covered the ankle, pouring rain to, nowhere to hide.
Sand drill into shoes, Ge and the feet were raw so. Flats son style simple, very comfortable to wear. Ago, she is used to select the color bright new style complex of fine high-heeled, thinking that the real woman. The former is far away from me before Shaw.
Drops of water roll down the beach umbrella into the edge of the curtain crystal clear. Summer rainy weather of the beach umbrella, do not seem out of date. At least not me outdated.
And Xiao Yuan broke up habits really changed a lot. Began to harness the high hair, neat appearance. Sadness is not hidden in the hair loose on her shoulders in, nor outlet where the Qi Mei's thick bangs, is hiding in her hands. The reach of the palm, without exception, were infected.
Happy time Shuaishuaitou hair loss when scratched his bangs, Xiao far the most difficult thing to forget I always rub the mess messy hair. He said, you laugh is so cute ah, like puppets, could not help but to want rubbed rubbing.
He said, I hate to see your eyes, read also want to see.
He said, you do not expect I will tell you, I love you, I just want to say to you together.
He is always talking to you down, then turn to you want.
Finally, he is still so to speak, you are well, we break up.
I laughed. Give me candy, then turn to me daggers.
Turned around, I still have not tears, just let go of the hand, then grip loosened. My palm is empty, not a Shaw remote temperature; my hands full, with indelible sadness.
I was not tears of children. No matter how much, if not married, I think I was a stubborn child.
I think I got sick, and lacrimal gland disease dried up.
No tears, sometimes horrible things.
At this moment, I am not sad, just a little bit sentimental.
Even many, many sad, I Sipilailian to admit it.
At a friend's eyes, I was a happy child. Of course, is far from breaking up before and Shaw.

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