He was in his bedroom

He was in his bedroom, I went to buy some food. It's sad to go. She slowly walked over and sat down the piano bench, like a dozen years ago, she wanted to lift that lid, and she saw the startling black and white. Her glance was the piano, the top has been down the dust, depending on the piano as his life how can we tolerate this? she stood up, looked around to find something you can wipe the table, when she thought of that handkerchief embroidered with Crescent Moon. She finished with the mop that piano surface, it attempting to lift it, good Christian Louboutin Shen ah. Thus, she rubbed the keyboard lid. .; She looked at him, and this is him? hair like nest, very long beard, look at this to be charming pair of eyes bloodshot, glazed, dull.
wrong, I do not deserve this piano, I am a wicked, wicked, my dream to own, destroying other people's dreams, every day, do not come to me alone, you accused me of sitting in the stand on the plaintiff. .something, but his voice seems to block anything, no sound, and he held in front of girl, I feel eyes blurred. .? I said yes, he patted my shoulder and go. not allowed to touch you treat your life piano. which children as their favorite childhood things do not fight, I remember as a child, I once painted a picture of several deputy, I am very carefully, as if painting the Ninja turtle, I took it around to show off, have a little sister like my painting things, and grandmother let me give her the picture, big sister Well, actually I thought reluctantly, or to the, home hiding a corner Mayan Lei, finally forcing people to my grandmother went to the back. , you are an angel. . .toilets cleaned himself up, get with me every day to eat.