A Girl Under The Tree (Part 1-F)

.....I always do what I want, but now....
"I'd love too, where's your family?". "They are sitting on dining room, come on! I'm ready for being sated". I walk behind her and I see so many pictures of hers on the wall. Her house is not too large but for some reason it makes me feel comfort. I guess her room full of pinky things.The dining room wall is painted with red colour and decorated with nice gold carving, but a picture of a granny (maybe her grandma) attracts me. She seems smiling but her eyes show the sadness. Her father and mother are so friendly, and we eat like a whole family. I really miss this kind of situation.
"I thank you so for this dinner. Bye bye!". "Never mind, see you tomorrow. Are you brave enough to go home?". "I'm not a kid anymore". I walk on the road alone and enjoy the lonely, the wind blows through my hair freezes my body. "Winter will come soon". I said to my self......

Crazy Vina

I just wanna shout 'bout my friends Vina, she has a blog crazyvinaaa.blogspot.com, she's really really crazy. She always talk 'bout her unrealiable dream. For example, yesterday she dreamed 'bout being a hero on war against the unjustice. She also dreamed 'bout being a doctor in rural area and her name being lasting forever 
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A Girl Under The Tree (Part 1-E)

...What will you do if someone knowing your secret.....
"Oh, I'm alright. Hey, do you have a date this night? I wanna see some scary movie on cinema". "No, off course I'd love to accompany you". "Ok, I'll take you at 07.00 pm in front of your house?. Mmmm by the way where's your house, I don't know". "On highway street number 3, where do you live now?". "I can't tell you but someday".
Ok, I asked her for the first time tody, it was so embarrasing. What she thinks? I don't know, but why I gave alot of shits to her? Am I gonna curious with her?. Hey, it's the time to do it, Let's start our mission. At first I have to become a little bit late to put off her curious feeling. Actually I have known her house, because I'm her neighbor (It's not too right).
"I'm so sorry for being late, I look for your house and have not enough brave to ask". I show her a pity face, and hoping if she doesn't know the truth. "Oh, it's okay, but we'll be late in cinema to, maybe it'll be better if we visit it in other time. What do you think for having dinner with my famiy, it's not too late for it, isn't it?".....
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