The girl waiting for it, awkward love
The girl tells me, she loves a man deeply, but in more than one year, that man never said and loved her. The girl puzzles very much, he is in love to her obviously, why but never talk about the love? Unless say, perhaps because willing,perhaps because dare not,perhaps, because unable. No matter which kind, he likes being better than loving her oneself. The girl says again: "If his Kenya says ' I love you ' to me. I am sure to be in all desperation. " In the face of the emotion, the woman always seems braver. Probably because know she will be in all desperation, he does not say. Can't yet confirm oneself can until what she change and when what does it give up in him, he is not willing, dare not, can't promise easily either. He can not bear the deep love such as girls. In this way, whom he see she in not waiting slowly wan and sallow, see her waste time for him the youth, however, unwilling to give her a precise loving. I can't bear, then try to persuade her: "Don't wait again, go all out. . . " "See again. . . " Even can't see her expression, I can imagine the helplessness on her face. Yes, love, all of us understand love and like, go all out, it is the intersection of we and oneself that may be decided originally. Then I have no speech. The man not willing to say the love easily seems more and more. Ao Li say they call pairs of the intersection of A and man. Man that the only sense of self-protection is overweight. Because love oneself very much, then the lover does not get up. Ze Meng's boat of dual superficial small streams, how move heavy commitment and fetters in year? Falling in love with such a man, the woman has been destined to receive some torment. I think, the girl that waits for probably has two kinds of results. First, she observe cloud turn on see moon to be bright finally, man tell her whether he love she very much originally finally. And she still loves him, then to the satisfaction of all. Second, the withered disappearance slowly in waiting of the love, at last, the girl was leaving and regretting that " once there was a part. . . . I have not cherished. . . . " Man, unique leave.
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