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Looking at the lights in the street. We can see different colour from it. All the vehicles looking there home to live and hearing some sound that everyone can hear.  Its really different to the place we're I lived.

Dont cry
To be lonely is to be human
To live is to endure loneliness
Don't wait for a call that never come
Dont wait to a person who will be your helping hand
God is watching you
Give him the privilege to come with you

Even the deity cry for loneliness
Bird sit in a branches
Because they are tired and lonely
The mountain shadow comes down to the village because the sun will rising again tomorrow
that's how life come in and go.

Once upon a time. There was a girl. People always smiling with her and greet every time she's near. Because she was innocent. People always deceived or betrayed her and in the end he decided to look for a place were real people lived.

One day The girl meet a wolf in the city. The wolf give her a silver eyelash and said " Try to used my silver eyelashes. I'll make you see who they really are. Sly monkeys, cunning foxes,mean pigs and evil racoons". The girl never found a real people. In the end she decided to look for a place were real people live.
"Did she find a place?" I asked
"No."
"She could not find any place where people lived." my father answered.
"So the girl eventually live alone in loneliness and died."
"I feel sorry for her". i said with a little pity in my eyes.
"why?"
"Because she died awfully and very lonely".
"If I could chance to meet her."
"What will you do?" he asked me.
"I want to HUG her."
"Hug her as long as I can and with all i might. So she could feel warm with a word I said. Don't feel bad and sad because everyone will always been blessed cause we have still God."
My father tap my head and said. "Be good to everyone even though they are not. You're still young but you have a wonderful mind and heart." Thats how the story started and it was ended beautifully because i still blessed and God gave me for such amazing Dad.

It will always be my favourite story and memory. A memory that will last forever from my younger mind deep down in my heart.

Memory that last forever..

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