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Growing up in a small town, when I was alone, I just wanted to see above the blue sky, dreaming of my happy life, in the future that will take away from such a poor person (not only in the material, but also in the spirit) the city in the future does not like my hometown in littering, can know the feelings or opinions, a person as your neighbor, this truth is so well fixed in the heart of the surrounding family, he is regarded as legal property of the statement found that people here will think that you highly value when meeting with you, however, Hopefully when you are sick you meet with others, including my mother, my father, my aunt. Nothing could be more modest and hypocritical! It made me desprately child, I thought it just happened to happen in the country and I wanted to break!

The hope of acceptance is accepted to the city, where I think the suah thing will never happen! I left there at the age of 8.

However, I didn't make a mistake in the city, which is fashion design and friendly to everyone in my mind, turned out to be a jail for me! Almost everyone laught in my class in what I said because I came from the rest of the night after the homework was used to cry for something like this fell on my efforts for four years in a school like this, which is!

I knew I had to strenghth myself so that nobady could be condescending, and I was never calm about being a girl, like this lost my face! How is love and how is hatred? How angry, how pathetic?

My machine? Now I want to come back at home.

Paul's brother gave him a car as a Christmas present, and on Christmas Eve, when Paul left his office, a little boy was walking around his shiny, brand-new car. "Is this your car? Mr?

The little boy was surprised: you mean your brother gave it to you and you didn't spend a penny? I really want to ......He hesitated.

Of course, Paul knew what he was longing for—he was longing for him to have an older brother who could give him a car. "I really want to," said the little boy, and I could send my brother a car like that. Paul looked at the boy in amazement.

Then the little boy said, "Can you take me for a ride?" "Oh, of course.

After a short ride, the boy looked at him with bright eyes: "Sir, could you please drive the car to my house?" Paul smiled lightly, thinking he knew what the boy wanted.

He just wanted to show off to his neighbors that he could get home in such a nice car.

But Paul was wrong again: "Can you please park the car in front of those two steps?" The little boy asked. He trotted over quickly, and after a while Paul heard the little boy return, but he did not come quickly.

He carried his disabled brother on his back. The little boy asked his younger brother to sit on the steps, then leaned against him and pointed to the car:"That's the car!

Like I told you upstairs. The car was a Christmas present from his brother and didn't cost him a penny. One day I'm going to send you one of these cars, and you'll have all those pretty things I told you I saw in the windows!"

Paul thought he understood what Jesus had said, "There is always more joy in giving than in receiving." “

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