a bottle of white wine

a bottle of white wine, a goblet, a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, neatly arranged in the nightstand. dark through the curtains into the weak the sun, under a dark bed curtain,
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Lin Qing sat on the bed. a glass of wine you'll feel the sweet feel very Qing Lin, another drink or sweet. After two glasses of wine, Lin Qing unparalleled body relaxed, but the
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heart But even more depressing. a cigarette, Diao in the mouth, the way school men smoke, but still choked her. I am 16 years old and her husband to love, and along the way, can

be considered happy, why is today like it. is my restless heart in trouble, or my husband's derailment then driven to revolt; that God arranged for me and I met the sea, or I do

not have to dominate up their hearts. think of this, Lin Qing force of rubbing the hands his hair, and shouted the voice of the hysteria out of tune. Qing Lin curled up in bed,

no tears to cry after a while, she calmed many. she looking for someone to talk to, be, and who said it, her husband can not, over the sea can not, nor can family members, she

thought of the In the effort to climb it. herve leger
this message, as the cliff edge out of hand, failed to grab her, on the contrary, let her fall into the abyss.
dull marriage, and family have scattered, and this the bitter fruit of his own wine, ah, Lin Qing feel that their bile all broken, the heart was full of bitter bile.