Mother told daughter pedagogy is only in his hometown comfort, she said I should go home ... so close you away from him.
He does not remember, the March sun Pacific warm soil, sunny countryside where the vast wealth of the golden arcade amortization bed in the Wind. I was very young teacher practice crestfallen arrived impoverished countryside, where the children each day picking peppers melt layers are hiring. The only disasters tiny chillies, in red hot, acrid sweat soaked rice rural people. He is a military soldier, shy timid, how many messages, how many times you ask him to go with that ever met you dare not to pull her girls pedagogy. Acquainted with the contraction in the sky, till you go away and the capital of the Pacific practice he dare not speak love ... Maybe my heart should not be silence him on a sunny day to find them. Vinh Phuc his hometown advantage, I do not think you know the way, because I just said I Quynh Coi practice in secondary schools, where the perch fish soup to love someone who is far from Me. That day, I was running through the field, looked at the bulletin board to see the kids last week ranked No. 10A12 some state requirements in order, startled familiar sight of someone staring into their class name. He said he wanted to eat a bowl of soup for perch with cool water mingled with sweet scented stalks celery ... Love your start like that! Do not haughty again, I'm not stubborn anymore, I do not pretend to forget the phone without answering his message anymore. Practicing on, I'm old bluse his coat worn over the lab. Daughter of science, every few days to chemical stain on a white shirt. Daughter of science, it turns out buzzing occasionally run next to the library tree to see him with the smell of benzene, phenol lingering full backpack. Daughter of the occasional science to argue with him about a drug formula ... And the daughter of science, especially to purchase 2 corn a fat one thin ... it easier to share! Three sesame flowering season, three season appointment call each other up early study, three season ... I missed before he graduated, most parents want me to be a teacher in rural villages.
Mother told daughter pedagogy is only in his hometown comfort, the mother told her daughter full, eldest brother is so close to my parents, I told him 2 more years out of school, that will not work anywhere. so far .. I have him. Well, I'm back, I have to go. But I really miss him on the field the way, for you below sesame restaurant's, dinner at a popular restaurant and took him to take her dorm room. I really miss the coconut milk ice cream is only 3 thousand 1 piece, because I know both do not have the money. The countryside. I realized, my heart is strong, with his enthusiasm too. I realize, despite my love not experienced cancer, leukemia or dementia as in the movie ... but it is still very beautiful first love, the natural vibration of the boy and the daughter. Love just because you want to find love and be loved. Not overcome nostalgia, I'm always up parents for higher education. Whatever is left behind so much concern. Mother said if you miss the opportunity to apply for a second job to not. I accept that. I probably will not get a steady job close to home as you want, maybe you'd have to follow him to the foreign land and set up business from scratch. But I believe him, for love, do not look back, fell in love, do not regret anything. Life is not for everyone which is integrity, if selected in a lot of soft warm parents had prepared the way, I choose you! Still deep in my heart, I injured my parents to tighten stomach, you are not refrain tears when looking at his mother took him to the bus station the day. Maybe this world, what it also has a price. He injured me, just said: 'Britain will compensate them for their parents'.
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