She hurriedly left the beauty salon to go to a beautiful date, this is the afternoon, the sun should still be strong, Raya The beauty of the place is dwarfed even by the sunshine in this June... The will to go to the appointment is so firm, even if it is every date they try to avoid the attention of the world, the suburbs outside the city, under the elevated, low-class hotels... as delicate as her, Still willing to suffer such grievances, for him to be "deep in the dust", she knows exactly what she wants... She thinks his love is the same as his... She is excited by the promises that have not been fulfilled... Those moments, it seems that they will definitely They lead to another better moment, and now she realizes that it was a moment in her life, and she will never have another moment... Now that she loves, she can't control whether it's right or wrong, even if she has to bear the mundane Scolding... In the end I still have to cry, I cry alone, but tomorrow, tomorrow is my quiet self... So smile while crying...
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General In an ordinary tailor shop, among the dazzling furnishings, is the figure of Rose, an elegant and calm woman, even if she is covered in a wide overalls, her stitches and gestures still distract him, but he still lacks the courage Meeting her gaze, the few words that came and went said a lot... I would rather keep changing that pair of pants... Enjoy the happiness of being called a "madman"... Finally she knocked on his home and opened her own old one. The closed heart...
She was worried that her sister would suddenly quarrel with people on the road, worried that her sister was at home alone, she was even more worried...
her sister was her faint pain, that crazy person, but in fact, she was confident that she didn't care much about anything My older sister, with warm and simple feelings, waits for her love in the passage of time...
Light eyebrows, thin red makeup... For that afternoon coffee... But confidence still did not come in the end, and my elder sister always "can't drive away"... Coffee The coldness in waiting...is it a regret of seeing each other late? Or love for her, a belated embarrassment.. just like her makeup that passed away fiercely, even if it is carefully depicted, there are still so many incompatibility... no matter what What kind of subtle psychology, that is her eternal secret...
The dream always has it's charming arcs... but we finally surrender to the sense of security, accustomed to life going on its regular route...
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Fluffy Hair, loose buttons, in the young world, Narine is avant-garde and fashionable, but it is only after returning to tradition that we can see her conservative side, her figure walking to the operating room so firmly declares her fidelity to the traditional government … If she hadn’t loved, she might have been able to step through the tumultuous lust, and even at a prosperous age, she could wait quietly and keep her own holiness… But having loved, in the worldly definition, her body is no longer Wholeness...she is in trouble and depression with deep doubts and fears...she has to "sew up" everything in the past because she has responsibility, traditions for everything...white lies are full of helplessness...but She may know that in her own world, her heart is no longer complete... Maybe that is the biggest pain... Most women, always have a good wish to find the right person in the beginning, from the beginning In the end, however, if we can't do it, it doesn't mean that we have no happiness, there are too many variables in the physical world... Without the hope from the end, we can still live happily, but there are some regrets, but Who has no regrets in their life...
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Every day after work, the same route, the same scenery, the time to go home, the lights are always on, and the road is in a hurry It is the people who return home.. In the dark twilight, on the bright bus, is the place where the dream extends... Rima, independent, confident, she enjoys the happiness of a person and refuses to care from them... However, autonomy is like She, unconsciously, fell into a trance... This free and independent soul also has a heart disease, she chose a woman, and her chaotic and unsolved mind has an answer the moment she pushes the door, and the surging impulses are all there She finds support in her falling black hair, and her soul finds the home she has always longed for, then let it rest well, what kind of home does not matter... as long as it finds its own home...
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Beauty, fitness, commercials, … Jamale works hard to keep herself busy and fulfilled, even if she has no time to take care of her children, her home is cluttered, .. She still obliges to look back and adhere to her dream of being a woman, but no matter how hard she works, it still can’t be saved The fact of aging, whether the ad can get in or not, it doesn't matter to her, she's looking for relief, she's making herself feel valued, she's going to fit in with those new girls, and feel pure youth...challenges"impossible ”, Perhaps, this is the knot in most women's hearts, the dyed sanitary napkin has told women that we are doomed to be the loser in the war of time, and choosing to grow with time is the persistence of the physical world...
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