Let the Love Sing for You
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Posted On :
Nov-09-2011
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Article Word Count :
373
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My friend was a teacher in the middle school. One day, he saw a familiar name on the note of address list. He asked that student and ensured that his father was his classmates. At that time, they were on very intimate terms in school. But his classmates quitted school because of the questions of health, and he entered university. 20 years past, how did his classmate now? Could he still remember his name? He would like to know.
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My friend was a teacher in the middle school. One day, he saw a familiar name on the note of address list. He asked that student and ensured that his father was his classmates. At that time, they were on very intimate terms in school. But his classmates quitted school because of the questions of health, and he entered university. 20 years past, how did his classmate now? Could he still remember his name? He would like to know.
On an afternoon, he found classmate’s village. At the further place, he saw a middle-aged man was jumping from the tractor and carried a package to his home. Although his facial feature changed, he still recognized that his posture of his walking. He hid in the corner and stood a moment, and then he left. Was he afraid to see classmates? No, he just wanted not to let classmates felt embarrassed.
That morning, the wind was strong. She was anxious to get the bus, so she chose another near way to go. To meet him was the destiny. He was sitting behind the stall of the fish when their sight met together. He was her classmate in the middle school. She still remembered that in the rainy day, he held her hands to cross the river. But now, he was very gaunt with yellow face. From that day on, she did not walk that way again. Was she afraid to see him? No, she just wanted not to see that he lowered his head because of shame.
A beggar was begging to a man in a cold day, but the man did not carry money. So he held the beggar’s hands and said to him: “I am sorry. I am really sorry.” His name was Turgenev. A woman was selling the box in the street and a man saw. The man let a person to buy the boxes. That woman was his ex-wife who dumped him at once. His name was Hugo.
Maybe we are not rich, but there are still have much people are worse than us. We could not have the zest and generous like Turgenev and Hugo, but we can maintain one’s self-esteem.
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Article Source :
http://www.articleseen.com/Article_Let the Love Sing for You_101830.aspx
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Author Resource :
When Tory was told the secret to get WOW powerleveling, eve isk and SKF bearing, he almost cannot believe it. But it is true.
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Keywords :
Self-esteem, shame, story, Hugo, Turgenev, classmates,
Category :
Society
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Relationships
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