One of you who is good at speaking With another one of you that is good at expressing one's body Two girls and their story of love in the age of discovery.
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A young woman has an itch that her heart wants to scratch. So she told her closest female friends about her feelings. The previous conversation has not been revealed. What follows is the important part of the latter part that I would like to share with you.
“These days, most people admire and agree with statements like, The person who loves us is not good to other people. It's okay. Just be good to us. That's enough. I don't agree at all. It's quite dangerous to think like this. It begins with one's own selfishness. And expecting lasting love, is it still possible?
If one day he stops loving me Won't he feel bad for treating us as well? In other words, is he doing this good to us just because he still loves us?”
His female friend looked at him silently. But it can be interpreted as “Is this overacting?”
But the girl in the story was not impressed by her friend's behavior. Still making a loud noise Describe her views on love. Continue without the slightest hiccup.
“On the contrary, people who do good things to people they don't love. Such a person is a truly excellent person. Because it can be firmly believed that he did not do it for personal gain. which should be answered only He did it because he had goodness attached to him. Keep it in mind at all times. And he did it because he had a habit of giving up as a basis for a long time.”
The girl friend kept a straight face. Opening his mouth and yawning wide And blinked at you
“I understand that most people have wild imaginations. Dreaming that one day there will be someone who does it only for themselves. To the point of allowing him to be bad to anyone as long as he's good to us. Please listen to me carefully. For me The foundation of love can be solid. It's not just about the two of us. Because there are more people in this world.
Instead, I felt faith and admiration for people who were not only nice to me. also share with others.”
This time, my dearest female friend Started to react more than before to the comments he heard. By staring intently You may agree more with what you have heard. The young woman saw this and smiled happily. Then proceeded to explain the dimensions of love in her style.
"You don't have to be nice to me every day. You will have time to do good things to ordinary people who don't know who you are without being disgusted. People like this are worth loving. Even if he doesn't love me at all. But I will love him Because I only love the goodness that appears and radiates from him.”
When he finished speaking, he put on a very serious face. Even though in reality at present the speaker has never had a boyfriend in person. It's like painting a perfect picture of the man of your dreams. And I may have to wait until the next life, I don't know.
The fact that she has strong feelings and determination in a love story like this The important factor that plays a part in driving it is likely to come from what has been seen. Heard the news on the media Whether on television, radio or on your mobile phone. that you carry with you at all times like it is a part of your body Report only events
which is full of physical abuse of lovers who live together Or even if it's an ex-boyfriend who has already broken up. But the man refused. Instead, I keep harassing you. To the point of intimidation Violate the woman Both physically and mentally There are a lot of cases that are so severe that they kill each other. So she told herself
“If I were to love and want someone to be their life partner That person is mine. Must not be the type of man who likes to show himself as a two-faced person Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad. It is important not to be a slave to cigarettes and alcoholic beverages. If no man meets the criteria I am happy to stay as Miss for the rest of my life.”
You, the reader, must have seen that. This little girl has an extraordinary mind and heart. I would like to say There were only a few women. Out of the total number that exists in this world to set a courageous resolution And still strong and resolute enough to be able to achieve that aim Because in reality
Intention is part of intention. But in practice it is often another matter which is not easy.
Humans have hidden weaknesses. And it often appears when we don't need it the most. Most people are disappointed in themselves. and never afraid of pain There are not many people who are happy to be alive. By living with expectations That one day I will have to find someone better than before.
But it's as loud as it is in the news every day.
Even her closest female friends Still don't dare to say yes and support. Just join in and listen intently.
“Hey..don't keep quiet like this. What do you think of what I have described? Try telling me to listen. I don't mind. If you don't agree You probably think I'm crazy. Different from other girls in general. who are basically not open-minded about matters of love The more people love you. We must see our importance as number one to be right.
You probably want to tell me this, right?”
“Meow,” Cat Girl responded quietly. Yes, you read that right. Her female friend is Miss Cat. Well, this is a real cat. If it wasn't Miss Maew, I wouldn't be confused.
No sooner did you make a sound. He walked with his tail raised and the tip curled closer. Before coming to sleep in the lap of a female friend who agreed to be her slave comfortably Now sit back and eat, young lady. As a faithful slave accompanied by a dear friend. You should already know that. Miss Maew still maintains her virginity. I've never had a husband before. And what else will come?
He talks a lot, talks a lot and doesn't stop.
“Oh, it's not that light. Lying on top of each other like this is bad, Gafa.”
Gafa or another name is coffee. Set by my crazy mother With the desire to have a slightly Arabic name I guess I've watched too much Aladdin. Because the race of the master came from the Middle East. Also, the color of the skin. Hair color similar to coffee So it was concluded that Gafa, but when it was really called Sometimes the pronunciation is incomplete, shrinking to just "you" only.
The owner of the name didn't seem to care about the small complaints. He looked up and stared at the slave girl. before making a sound to be heard a second time
“Meow!” Then he wrapped himself up and lay his head on his lap. Close your eyes happily. without any regrets
“Sigh..It's like this every time. Even though you are a lazy, voracious, heavy, and vicious cat, But I don't know why. I still love you, Gafa."
He said, one hand gently gliding over the female boss's body, "Do you love me, Gafa?"
This cat must have really understood human language, because it suddenly stretched its neck and raised its head. Looking up at the youthful face of the slave girl Before blinking your eyes, close your eyes.
“Meow”
finish.