a pot of hot tea

When young, always put the future vision too good, used to sit on the grass after fantasy our work, our future. Flat-share agreed together, work together, to buy food, together with the money, if which day work tired with their luggage to travel to a quiet place. And then buy a few sets of beautiful close friend installed, used the camera to record every scenery you goliath v2. I said if I didn't accompany you through these, later how to tell our daughter, son? I don't want to miss about you every wonderful memory, do not want to miss and regret, so lazy I in your eyes become is industrious up. Slowly approaching graduation, suddenly found to have the most simple vision becomes difficult, involuntarily too many feel helpless, too many pressing you my life.
I can go a long time without a lover, but you can not do without friends in a short time. Slowly you in my life and can not be replaced, even if the side has the intimate person accompanying that can replace your position in my heart. Some people say that we are the same person, so go together, but I don't think I as silly and you, sad silence, when sick teeth, the mood will use the time to heal. I often say that you are the world's most stupid most stupid people, in fact, you are the world's most simple kind best girl.
No matter how the future, I am still fantasy,

you are my shuttle figure in a busy city, although the work of different occupation is different, as long as you have a warm small home, filled with us like objects, and then to buy food to cook together, shopping and watching movies, in every memorable small day to each other to prepare a little surprise, when can not go home have the Spring Festival together with you so wonderful. Then the persistence of waiting to be your bridesmaid, in your home away from the nearest place to settle down, looking at each other's family gradually strengthened, together with the bumpy road to walk to the end of life. When we get old, you and I have is the grey-haired old woman, maybe then we will have a crush on the square dance, every trip late to meet travel. Finally, in a sunny afternoon, sitting on a park bench, a pot of hot tea, chat when young you my recklessness, count has teeth, then turn around and have a look our step-by-step through the years Serviced apartment.