"Can't, I will go back myself." The woman put his hand. "Go back, don't let her wait anxious." The man laughed and turned to go. "She is beautiful?" "............ Well, very beautiful." The figure of the man disappears in the night, leave a woman, facing the candle. daze. The man returned home, pushed the door, walked to the bedroom and opened the lamp. Along the bed, sit down. "Wife, already the fourth. Do you make me become so good, many people like me? I don't do it, I will change my heart. Do you turn me so good, but I will go first? I, I am one People, so lonely. "The man said, and finally did not say. Tears, a drop of the man's cheeks, playing on the photo frame in your hand. In the dim light, in the old photos, it is filled with women, faint gentleness.
