The next lot to listen to me very low, do no mood. Actually the last few days from a holiday so long and carelessly finished writing the last one paper, my first out of school, set foot on the train home. Home may not have snow in winter, no memory, no pain.
House in winter, not cold, no snow. I wanted to take the pain of ice in the warmth of affection which quickly melt. That day, I sat in the corner looking calm days, the skies are blue, the sun was very warm. "Toot toot, beep beep … …" mobile phone rang, and a strange number. "Hello, Hello, Who?" I answered the phone, there may be no one to speak. "Hello, Hello, Which?" Or no response. Stopped about a half a minute, I was about to hang up the phone, the phone suddenly heard the voice of familiar and unfamiliar, "dengkou dengkou" "dengkou dengkou" … … I was very surprised. "You are always looking for Manolo Blahnik high heels?" Is a female voice, "Yes," "how do you know?" I asked curious. "I saw the space in the stranger your mood, it is moved, and I What can we be friends?" She gently asked. Anyway, I was also idle without incident, they promised her, after a few days, we are using mobile Internet chat, from learning to life, from life to life, many, every day talking to the late late … …
Night after night of smooth talk, I gradually had a favorable impression on the girl. She not only words were euphemistically liking, knowledge is still very wide, especially in literature, even I think they have the sort of people who are strange enough level. Therefore, the sea again and talk to her I learned a lot, every day was not yet dark, I can not wait for urgent and he would like to chat, to see her heart, I began dreaming of her, I like on her. The last day of the year, under a lot of snow, I am determined to declare her romantic. Year of the last one and I called her phone, the first seconds of the new year I received a most special gift – she accepted me! I seem to forget the high heels, and her feelings of rapid









