Girl abrogate the shutters and looked out the window. The old gardener watered the roses with care mother nursing her baby. And kids were very beautiful, with red as blood, flakes, green, slender stalk, and thin as needles thorns. ,, What kind of beauty, they have these little creature, "thought Miss and depressed, because it wanted to be like them.,, Is it charm and grace are the most important in life?" she heard a thin voice in my head. ,, It is still good, faith, love. Beauty these flowers fade, but the joy they have caused, given as a token of love will survive forever. "pensive young lady and a light step out of the room.
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