I LOVE YOU SHIRTS WHITE

 I LOVE YOU SHIRTS WHITE
As for her, she always choose white shirt for men, feeling a tiny figure in a baggy shirt, tunic obscures both fragile frail body as she sees her alone in his line too busy passersby.

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For a long time as a habit she always choose white shirt every street. May weather makes people easily irritable, easily left behind the heat to lull themselves in the cool air-conditioned room. Neither confusing the street when humans create for themselves the secret disguise belly full of colorful and so on. The bikes zippy, the shadow of sunscreen thick coat two layers, the shawl pins sealed off both legs. As for her, she always choose white shirt for men, feeling a tiny figure in a baggy shirt, tunic obscures both fragile frail body as she sees her alone in his line too busy passersby. She do not like these so-called movement, since when the people create the habit of sugar with the costumes sunscreen is like ninja, secret trap from beginning to end until all eyes are disguised by sunglasses just a mysterious black. With her white as a reminder of the affair was over, the white shirt has always followed her guy all along but had to leave her, a man walked not return to leave her alone with the left Monthly broken heart turbulent year.
 I LOVE YOU SHIRTS WHITE

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First time seeing him in the white shirt and black jeans, and a pair of cross Polo immaturity makes her heart sobbed. Pictures that made this her whole life can not erase, chestnut hair, smile with teeth made her cute khểnh fall into trances hard to resist. It was the day of October windy autumn, gentle guy that walked into her life like a breeze and mellow. The meeting of those years sitting on the school made her heart flutter with the gentle, fresh sweet time, time for the emotional pang fills. Pictures smile melts into the wind of the boy next to her, holding hands image early and his embarrassment when confessing again made her heart ache. Yet his days zipping around a staggering, perhaps because happiness comes too fast, it is easy to break like soap bubbles. On her there is a collapse, the image of the son whom she had anxiety filled with despair, the shortfalls. That smile was not her, warm grip suddenly become nothingness, that face every dissipating by month in leaving wounded heart that can not cry aloud. She went for her in memories, where he and she went through, she does not dare face because her heart can not stand the suffocating feeling sharp when reeling in the recent past. She escapes reality, maybe the ball went in sadness buried, and she did not hold back lost love. Because he heartlessly abandoned her in this life, indifferent ones to shoulder that she could not mourn for myself. She accepted that people leave me, so can not do yourself more pain, but she could not give up the habit of wearing the white shirt. White shirt walked beside her as a reminder for the damage as well as confidence has been lost. But white shirt never made her feel tedious, who caused the pain that he, who see the situation as a game, but the shirt is just a first impression that her heart sobbing alone . So she asked the white shirt, which means white shirt is always put on her body and haunting. Every time she was always the little street in broad male shirt and long, check yourself in the mirror she saw her smiled because of acres in white, but that does not make her mind simply because she realized choet I fell in love white shirt from without noticing.

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I LOVE YOU SHIRTS WHITE

And you guys do not like boring and colorful, like a sacrosanct thing you just choose white shirt every day to go to work, so can very well just white shirts with stylized motifs shirt imprinted or pale man on a white background elegant. First saw her he was attracted by the white shirt, a strange girl fragility in baggy shirts are so different from hundreds of people in fancy dress sun between May weather muggy. Just accidentally pass each other on the white line of traffic signal, so that it makes him as apnea. But reason tells him, sure that it was a coincidence only, now the era and still use the shirts as suntan shirt. The second time saw her, he passed by her when she stopped buying food carts on the sidewalk, still in her white shirt looks so lonely and small. The third time that she was working on the car slowly out across the street, opposite the offices of his work, he new silly people out because too surprised and delighted. It turned out she worked so long his very close, only separated by a road, no wonder he saw her again feel close but so far. Since that day he always deliberately about a little later, every hour on her soup silently behind her back a certain distance, there is the day that she absently hands when typing rhythms made him stop red light not from the heart that flutters sort. Some days the wind picks made white shirt fluttered or moved because too wide for her body and left me funny, turns out to have fun so simply. Whether mental suffering rather have seen her many times before, but he still does not know how to use proactive acquainted with her before, that what goes on forever as the shadow follows her every time rush so why ???

June sun suddenly the rain, rain refreshing after a hot summer day makes people and love life more pleasant. On the tree-lined road in, the lingering raindrops. And she still went on odd ball every day; Current job made her uncomfortable at times so just be about her new home was feeling safe and happy little only. This evening too, the sun was blazing sunshine suddenly pouring rain barrier moment, people like breaking while she kept her face for quiet and contemplation. Last time she lived in solitude and loneliness, alone to a room, a strange place where she came first, a bit too much work and people left horizontal made her tired. Conditions do not allow her to be abandoned, still have to give in and go on every day, still try to love life but that's just for the night forced her overcome fear. Yet nobody knows the next, nobody or her life monotonous and faded back to that. These days do not know intentionally or accidentally touched her nice face with a young man with authority, looked over and said a single guy and quite shy, but being a newbie, she keeps cautious attitude and a little moderation, knowing little more than the guy that's his age. Likewise lately she found in bodies whispering into many languages ​​in, not sure about one theme but make a man as her exotic thing that is unavoidable.

... White shirts

Was there in June and muscles, resulting in nearly a month, he became the invisible shadow silently followed a strange woman, and repeatedly trying to reach but somehow something for her in the cold down and elusive. Every day also deliberately late, from the 3rd floor looking down through the glass thickness, each time I saw her shape bureaucratic steps leads down from the main door of the building opposite as he shot straight into the basement to get the car prepared job follow anyone think also very silly of a sexual maniac. Today, too, had to rush hours but was trying anxiously to linger to the next building, not wait long when he saw her small shadow has carried out of the building, barely smiled in wealth informally, behind her is a tall guy, look not so bad is chasing her and said something, looking at the scene two people happily chatting to while hidden behind the garage that he discovered recognized place: only complete, this type can not afford to wait any longer.

Later that day he groans like a lost soul who could not concentrate when seeking to reach out to her, he did not run after her car because she kept thinking about the scene laughing with others is making him lose control. Nor could blame, he did not start the initiative, how she could pay any attention to him, whether in terms of looks, he is said to be okay. And so until sunset, his new car home holster sadness, bad mood, as he did not want to drive fast just want to go slowly but breathe a little wind for serenity, passing lane Small is where she often turns to his motel room makes him impossible not to care. Take her for so long, he knows where she lives and she frequented travel time but was unable to retire you may find reason to become familiar or impress her. Yet far from where he thought I looked confused to see the silhouette of her small parties struggling motorcycle, stop immediately rushed roadside probe the situation, it seems she is having problems hard truth, the opportunity is here not need any more thought you give the car crossing the road, slowly towards her and slowly stop right next door.

Was late afternoon then, her home late today than usual because the brochure do turn, hardly ever to the rising late so she has something unfamiliar. Yet somehow the bad monster car is moving normally naturally breaks down, she does not see the irony cases like that ever, ever did die machine then threads up into the same dilemma itself. Was brought him walk home while she also wants to try to add again, but try to start the engine as it just cried some more pee pee weak then ceased. Just funny just annoyed as she crashed out dỗi always his beloved car. Showing that time she saw her behind a son barely additional fixation, was quite warm voices heard but also immensely powerful: "The car you think you're doing ???" at first turned out, she was a bit shocked that face she had met a few times, the guy doing the opposite with her agency, she did not care much, but a few times accidentally found him, she would see white shirt so has little xao. In the current circumstances irony she really did not know what else to say apart from the tortured looking face that evening for an hour, then later have the opportunity to present the aforementioned stupid. Also unknown describing the scene two people, a man and a woman inside the car like, then have conversations formal nature, have seen him look inclined to try ignition her behalf and the actions of a child son did not know was very sincere. She also said that the very shy and wary of strangers but when viewed from behind his white shirt also can not help but recall her sudden feelings. Finally, her car the yen are also parts that start the engine, she was happy not knowing the situation goes on forever, how here, rush to greet him before say thank you but not from her heart agitation, on the way back she can not control what your body because every smiling face unconsciously, naturally funny to strange today.

The moment when he looked into her eyes for the first time was standing opposite, he realized that her eyes were very different, it's not too nice and sharp, nor simple and straightforward as he had thought. Deep in the mysteries, as well as anxiety and apprehension, I've met a lot of girls but she's the first time he saw so he understands that to get her trust is not a simple thing. Today she was wearing a white shirt every day for coats, perhaps also sunset, she just dressed office work only. With her close so she knows quite small, but that's where the strength emanating from within, seeing her smile distorted awkward when asked if he just funny, sure you are anxious so much new facial expression to be like that. He smiled slightly and then walked over to help her look:

"Kids have cars like this or not ??"

"Evening, the first time you sir!"

"Cars like this station very often, do not worry"

"As stars Bro ??"

"Uh, type you are going to slowly release gas, then dies off the car it always right ??"

"Hi, yeah That you and I let off the gas to slow up the car breaks down there, sir !!!"

"This kind of temporary firstly you must let the car rest for a while, then re-start the engine, do not rush to make it explode machines lumbered over it. And then I brought lasting genuine its agents told them realign institutional electronic part is OK now "

"Well, perhaps you'll try putting it off to the pub early, but this way you horrified to lose"

"Haha, do that to panic, but normal ..."

"Yes ... in properties on or worry you so ..."

Meanwhile, the children of her car to get the rhythm and the engine soundly, he turned to look at her that she was still nestled behind him, but the face was softened for a bright smile. He also took a few seconds out of step for the first time to see her laugh, turned out as she laughed all his worries disappear, the smile very serene and gentle but makes the person opposite intoxicated so drunk. Her whole face is not too pretty, but looked quite gentle but did know the face behind that was a sly and subversive of her, she looked at the phone in her hand is enough to make you enjoy, some people use the telephone company is not generally kind, very personality and causing another person to go to this unexpected surprise to another. Receiving thanks from her, he would be happy, always happy in the joy he nearly bit more they forget the purpose of her, as she prepared to go he first hit the gas hit rush hour:

"But he looks familiar you, do you do at work at Le Hong Phong SXNK not ??"

"Yes, yes, sir !! How do you know that, sir ??"

"He also worked beside that, we'd have terrible fate !!!"

Since then every day for her rekindled the small joys, between the urban noise is known and confided in a friend's time in her space to be filled. And ever since she said in agitation, said to be the same sorrows whenever he strolled the streets at weekends. Visit Escape the cold wind was the beginning of winter season, now the way she could not pulling on the white shirt again it also made her subside a bit nostalgic about the old has become the past. November weather is quite romantic for couples, but between her and he still is, this relationship every insidious ctheo flow, not beating but kept gently cornered like an autumn wind so last season. Birthday, new mentions only two words that she kept throbbing heart, not her birthday so that she looks forward to each day on. Scarf she knit herself lying neatly in the box and neatly tied bow lovely shape, spent months meticulously weaving aimlessly alone and laughed when she saw her making so many nuts to strangers. What feelings she did not dare to affirm, but to her it was a pure emotion but no less powerful. Will shortly, this weekend was his birthday so that she does not understand why time sometimes slowly passed a lumbering to such. Sometimes she did not understand myself what I was doing anymore ...

His appointment on a winter day or the wind, the weather is beautiful in the late afternoon light rain suddenly poured when night falls. She pulled the shirt over his lips are cold, today her light makeup, dress also share his stylish than every day just to impress him. Amid drizzle started off heavily, her heart suddenly pounding when seen glimpses his ball inside the glass door of the cafe Rosy, he wore a white shirt, looks thoughtfully left her estate sensory smiling. Calculating revised light jacket before meeting him, so that when she saw his gaze in his eyes, he was in the arms of another woman. What made that moment she suddenly felt a pang, a sense of abandonment she felt her back hurt so much. Hurry-facing step is when she saw his stinging her eyes, gift boxes falling from her hand unconsciously. The sky was pouring heavy rains, so that she feels this moment we lucky, if no rain falls in the eyes, she did not know I was crying a lot to like.

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Upon receiving my message would meet me at the cafe rosy heart I was excited to give it, I was going to invite you to dinner this weekend. It was my birthday, I just want next to you on your 28th birthday, I will wait for that day to tell you things never. Yet, things beyond my thinking, when he saw his brother in his eyes; ironically I'm being hugged from behind. Dear cousin of mine from childhood plots are in a situation that I can not enjoy any more misunderstandings. I see she flashed run, and I also hurriedly removed her hands mischievous cousin when listening ear airy sweet birthday wishes not least the actions that cry smile. I ran very far from me, a gift box tied with pretty ribbons until you abandon the looks alone. I ran so fast under then when you grasp my hand, I felt the cold look was soft hands. You cry, tears mingling with the rain makes my heart ached, she brushed me off in anger and I tried to hold you tight despite me trying to struggle out of my body tall. I do not want to tell you these things in a situation like this, I have dreamed of a very warm space, all to be perfect. Yet this time had no other choice, if flying hours would not say never known I could hold tightly to me like this anymore. Do not care the rain is making me bitter cold shoulder, I ignored shouted:

"You can see and think what you do, but what he said was the truth following ... you ... love ... you ... white shirt"

She looked at me, with tears in her eyes no less surprise; This time I let you out and like to prove things on me gently kissed my lips. I like petrified soon, kiss suddenly makes me blush and I see you adorable. At this point, do not know as yet unprovoked ungainly cousin playfully interrupted again our story, so its delicate eye staring at you in a fascinating and loudly declare a question Aaron Green:

"It turned out that my future sister-cousin ??? He looked like that with you every skill that ?? If you did not know before gently but be gentle with him more, so funny but his new huh ?? "

I brought it looked as if burned face can not move any more suggestive; as knowing it play dumb then scoot quickly in line who are rushing on the road. Now they look at me to tender new, I chuckled lightly stroked her tangled hair still she shyly clutching hands together look to funny. As suddenly remembered something, I rushed over to the end of the road makes me bewildered running after me; when I turned on my side and I saw on my hands are a gift box in hand despite having been torn away a corner section for collisions with road background. And when I wrapped my wool scarves, heavy rains began to subside, the flow of people on the street began to thin out. I held my hand firmly on a path strewn with yellow leaves of the chilly winter weather; Kids just beside me so I see you in a delicate white shirt in a sunny summer day, then you have peace smile in my heart tightly adhered. I ... She is wearing a white shirt ... girls I always wait to say things that never were: "I ... love ... you white shirts."