At that time we are still young

Time when we are young we are still young, there may be a lot of ignorance and helplessness. Sometimes I do not know at that time was not dreaming. If in the dream I really do not know how to painting his own dream it! Is dreaming? Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Do not wake me! Even dream of it! I have two years from the army, to begin with. That is my mother to pay for two friends. My mother is a business, and they two are driving. One is the "China" is a "non" to celebrate the light of knowledge is also called the three families together to drink. Understanding of "the cloud" because my mother to pay the two friends. First one is her father. The latter is his uncle. That is, we are very crazy, when New Year approached it! We look at someone's home with fireworks, while he is put in play. With my sister and her brother four, arrested at home with the dodge. That's very fun to play. After that she called "cloud." Who would not believe the day after she could not forget me! I do not know why the girls I met I would like, then I will not be with her. Then we hit the road sometimes, she would call me, or I smiled. There will call me. Because then we are still young. I know she loved me. Until five years after that time also she can not forget me, love me. Then I know the "Dream" to know that this story has just begun. That I am "cloud" to play at home and just under the story's heroine is just "cloud" of neighbors. I inadvertently did not notice her, she was jumping in and playing with paper towel students. She played very happy, beautiful show both sides before flying Yang spent shoulders. There is no smile in between rounds than beautiful. Seems to really dream. In this way, I'll call her "dream." So it was my "cloud", said: told her to come play together! "Cloud" I asked you not love her, and if so, I can help you both understand. I said Oh! What is it no matter how what to say first to know about it! Be friends with it! To know her name, in which I called her "dream." I believe the first time we met that day, we saw a relatively long time after ,,,,, I said: you finally saw me she said: you look and I saw in a dream, like I said: you are my dream She said: It is our dream said to me: always wake up the dream she said: We do not let it wake up I said: you said to me, corrals she said: can you to escape me: Maybe I want too She said too much: While this unfortunately is very beautiful, but I want to see another you. In this way we know. From that seen after the dream. I very much miss the hearts of her. But I want to call her to say, must call the "cloud" called her. Or else how had the "dream" parents this off? Because the parents of the boys dream sound allergies. Because of the beautiful dream, there will always be many, many of the boys tired of them calling home. Over time, her parents became allergic to the sound startled. But through the "cloud" called her, so every time I come out, so two girls caught in the middle. One is I love (dream), a love of my people (the cloud). And "Dream" together to chat, I always speak as a person, because the "dream" do not like to talk. Perhaps the reason is because the character! I always come to topic, and he would nod or an "ah" word. A long day and I "dream" feeling more and more, while "cloud" has been in love with me, watching my words smile. I would later find by other means "dream", will have a chance to dream out, or would call me at home alone. I can understand the "cloud" and "Dream" is the most beautiful thing of my life it! They are good girls, are the best. After my vision for my life to go into the green camp. That I "dream" to call downstairs to the "dream." We have a kiosk in the water park and sat down, and we talked a lot, say I'm going to force, I would like to test military, the ideal dream for their efforts, and said not the same as you and me. That live that life. At the time she often nodded, then maybe so she does not love me now, perhaps when young, because there are too many boys like it! Time to divide our forces, I was quietly away, no one said, just think of the troops in the write call her! After that day I go to the army, "
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