When there was misty in the raining day.He could not sit in the Conor like before. He closed to be chewing the cigarette !And the reason was because of the poverty.
What should a Man in sixty must to do ?A good wife ?Many kids ?Earn the fortune ?
He felt lost !And chilling !In the winter time !
No one noticed him ,he tears a page of the newspaper and pretend to be nothing !
He looks the paper once again, and weeping !
The kind servent question him, "My dear !What is wrong with you ?"
He sinks the paper into the coffee cup, and replied, "She was my awful student !"
He stands up and left the dollars on the table. What he felt is the only feeling that he shouldn't go swimming !
And people who try to make up the newspaper, find the page was about how to keep dignity from man and the writer was truly nameless.
But a femaleism!
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