Love A Kind Girl's
Lautherbrunnen
happy Reading's.
May the poem be good. Don't forget to stay in the sweet trail in koment. love love.
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"Are you ok"
"No. Of course it's not good. Do you think I'll be okay"
"I guess not. You can cry here brie. The park has not many visitors. So I guess you can cry without making anyone suspect I've hurt you"
Luca tried to cheer me up maybe, because it turned out I was a little amused. All the way in the car I kept crying unconsciously Luca was beside me. Arriving at the park that was somehow in the area where Luca stopped the car and took me out of the car.
"I'm sorry it looks like I made your day bad sir"
"No. Don't worry I'm not bothered by the cry of the little lady beside me."
"I was very hurt by this incident. I guess I'm really not good for her.In my heart I still think maybe Julian just had one night love with that woman named Elena. The day before this I convinced myself to forgive her.well for her it may not be easy to relate to a girl who has no clear background.busy girl who rarely notices her "
"I don't think there's any good reason for the betrayal. There's a better way at least it's better to part ways well than to betray, whatever the reason."
"Oh sir, do you have a history of being betrayed. Like his master looks experienced."
"yeah. I've been betrayed many times, but it doesn't hurt me that much. Because apparently I was actually aware that they were going to betray me"
"I wish I had a feeling like that"
"it's okay. Everything will improve with time."
We enjoyed the night in silence. After a long time of contemplation I asked Luca to drive me home with a heavy heart and shame. You know I don't bring any money and I don't know where this new territory is for me.
Every day Julian tried to call me and ask me to meet. Greta always called me and asked me how I was doing. Greta is in oslo. Together with Josh to visit my best friend Nick.
I was in the morning until the afternoon at the cake shop. My broken heart still hurts. But do you know I have the cure.When I talk to her I forget my sadness and anxiety. The man was sitting while enjoying his breakfast.
In front of him is available Birchermuesli (Rosti) and warm milk that I made. I'm having breakfast with Crossant and coffee.
"Geniebe dein fruhstuck. oma" (Enjoy your breakfast oma)
"Why do you always bend your face this late Khara. What's bothering you"
"I. Is it true that I am no longer beautiful with a face like this"
"You're kidding. Your face never looked pretty in my eyes"
He chuckled while saying his joke.
"Ah is right. Can Oma praise me pretty once" I sulked at her. My face made as blank as possible.
"Hahaah. Your face doesn't look pretty in my eyes but it looks amazing in my heart. Sweet girl"
"really. How big is it"
"Do you not understand the word extraordinary"
"I guess. As big and as much as my head"
"What you're harassing khara, I don't understand"
Sometimes our conversations make us laugh, the little things we talk about. Until exactly one month had passed was not so felt as to be amused by my Light chat with Oma.
That afternoon in front of the apartment Julian seemed to be waiting for me. With a disheveled and messy face. His face was full of bruises.
"Julian. What is this. You're fine."
Julian just looked at me with tears rushing down his face.
"I am so sorry . I miss you honey" Julian's unconscious. Alk****l smells from his body.
"You're drunk. Oh shit don't faint here" I can't do this asking Mr. Ribb the apartment guard to carry Julian's body into the apartment and into my apartment unit.
"Thanks Mr. Ribb"
"you'r well come. Brie. Julian's been coming so many times in this condition you don't know."
"no I never saw her"
"Yeah, 'cause your girlfriend and her boyfriend always pick her up before you see her. Make up the "
Mr. Ribb guessed correctly. I just looked at Julian's face.I brought the medicine that was available in my place and tried to clean the small wound on his face.
I slept on the couch tonight although uncomfortable of course. Julian I let him stay forced. Seeing her situation I feel sorry.well even though how she is still someone I love very much.
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"Wakeup. I'm going to work if you don't torture my heart enough, and now it's starting to interfere with my life" I'm hitting Julian's leg slightly dangling from the bed.
"Oh. Sorry"
Julian woke up and sat down. It was clear that his drunken influence was still disturbing.he still held his head before getting off the bed.
"Remove your money with the soup I made. Then get out of my room"
"Brie. Can we talk for a second. Please be"
"No Ms Lea is waiting for me."
"I beg Brie. for a moment. It's about us, I'm so tormented away from you. What should I do to make you forgive me honey please" Julian walked up to me and hugged me tightly.
"Stop this Julian. I really have to work. Don't torture yourself I've forgiven you, but that doesn't mean I'll take you back. So stop drinking. And make trouble. I beg you "
I pushed Julian's body away from me. I looked at him still a little bit sick in my heart to see him, but my pain was greater than my pain.
"I'm going to Ms. Lea's store. Give me some time to hear your chatter. Eat your soup shower and go home"
Julian smiled sweetly. Semanis the puppy who asked for the embrace of the Alpa. But I don't want to be his alpa anymore. I immediately rushed towards the Cake Shop. I was waiting for my new friends and family
Oma Lara's.
"Omom. I'm sorry there was that little hitch. Sorry to keep you waiting for me."
"Oh yeah. Today Lea didn't go to Zurich. So I will ask you to accompany me today. Relax your pay won't go away"
"Oh oma what are you saying. Why talk to me about money. I'm fine. I'll accompany you as much as Oma wants"
Oma laughed loudly. I say goodbye to Ms. Lea and ask for permission. Ms. Lea already knew and easily allowed me.
"Can you drive a khara?"
"Yeah can oma. I got a SIM for a little car."
"Take this key. And that's the car. Take me in that car. Our trip could take an hour or not mind"
"Not at all. Omas. How long will I take. Leave it to me."
I'm looking for an oma car in the parking lot across from the store. The oma's index finger leads to a white car that looks expensive according to my perception of course.
Roll Royce Cullian type car parked less neat there. I looked at oma.
"Oma brought this car here herself"
Oma just chuckled at my question. He realized I was gonna complain about his parking.
"I'm old khara. Come on, our journey is long."
I started driving comfortably. While talking about Julian's friend's work and my life. Oma also tells about her daily life, her favorite food, her favorite place and her son who often he talks about. One of his children who has a family and has a cute child.
"Do you not have a Khara family"
"I have oma only I don't want to be among them"
"Why. It could be like that."
"I'm afraid of oma. Sometimes families are so scary. I envy your family oma. "
"Did they hurt you, Khara. Physically or mentally"
"Two of them I guess. My intelligence backfired for me in my Oma family. "
"Are you in the upper environment."
"Ah not also Oma. I'm just a regular oma. But Oma. I don't know where oma's husband never told her."
"We'll meet him now Khara. I'll introduce you to him"
"Right .happy"
The journey became silent when Oma no longer spoke, just looking into the distance her radiance could not be interpreted. There was a bit of sadness, loneliness, but outside he looked very cheerful.
After 60 minutes I reached the beautiful countryside. LAUTERBRUNNEN the name of the valley which is at once a village located 70 Km from Bern.
lauter madya town in interlaken administrative district oberhasli dikanton Bern.
"Gee. It's exquisite. Where are we headed oma"
"Actually to Villa Ujung there but we'll meet my soulmate instead of khara. Turn right and enter the Garden area"
Oma pointed at the beautiful little garden with the beautiful Gate. Moving in and out of the garden it looked very beautiful. The gardener seemed to know this car well because they ran over to the car when I was about to park.
"Come down khara"
Oma got off first from the car and followed then I. I gave the key to the gardener because he asked for it.
"Who is Ms. Lara?"
A woman of about 50 years old came to me and Oma.
"He's Brieaya. My granddaughter "
"Yes.." The woman looked surprised as well as me.
"let's introduce him to my gardener Rose"
"Oh. Hi Mr. Rose. I'm Bryaya khara abram. I used to be called brie"
"Oh nice to meet you pretty girl" Ms Rose greeted me gently.
"Let's introduce the khara to my soulmate before you" Oma walked the lead until we got in front of the tombstone that read. Immanuel Carlos Alther's
"Omom. " My gaze was carved on the tombstone and at once the pain fell on my heart.
"Mom. "
The call came from behind me. I flipped over my body and looked as if a family of 3 children were walking over.
"Braam. You've come"
The view of his son oma seemed friendly even though his wife of the three children was only the biggest in my opinion who did not like it so much as to see me.
"Include Him Khara. My New Grandson"
Deg. My feelings began to be uncomfortable with the call of grandchildren from the oma in front of the original children and grandchildren.
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