I can just taste the forthcoming liberation.
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I can just taste the forthcoming liberation.
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I really miss the summer. I am always craving it every day. Even when I am immersed in it, I am sad that each day is closer to a summer’s end. Wavy hair, no make up, summer embraces your natural, imperfect beauty.
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“Destroy everything you love before everything you love destroys you.”
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“Burned out flames should never reunite.”
This is a true story of Mother’s Sacrifice during the Japan Earthquake.
After the Earthquake had subsided, when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman’s house, they saw her dead body through the cracks. But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on her knees like a person was worshiping; her body was leaning forward, and her two hands were supporting by an object. The collapsed house had crashed her back and her head.
With so many difficulties, the leader of the rescuer team put his hand through a narrow gap on the wall to reach the woman’s body. He was hoping that this woman could be still alive. However, the cold and stiff body told him that she had passed away for sure.
He and the rest of the team left this house and were going to search the next collapsed building. For some reasons, the team leader was driven by a compelling force to go back to the ruin house of the dead woman. Again, he knelt down and used his had through the narrow cracks to search the little space under the dead body. Suddenly, he screamed with excitement,” A child! There is a child! “
The whole team worked together; carefully they removed the piles of ruined objects around the dead woman. There was a 3 months old little boy wrapped in a flowery blanket under his mother’s dead body. Obviously, the woman had made an ultimate sacrifice for saving her son. When her house was falling, she used her body to make a cover to protect her son. The little boy was still sleeping peacefully when the team leader picked him up.
The medical doctor came quickly to exam the little boy. After he opened the blanket, he saw a cell phone inside the blanket. There was a text message on the screen. It said,” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” This cell phone was passing around from one hand to another. Every body that read the message wept. ” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” Such is the mother’s love for her child!!
We are the reckless, we are the wild youth chasing visions of our future. One day we’ll reveal the truth.
As we sit on a bench as the fire works crackle, I tell him what I have been dying to tell him for the past 66 days. My song for him blasts while I make my drunken confession. I have my closure, I have my denouement.
“Princess of China”
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sweet pleasures of home
Love without depending.
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