Title: Invisible Love
Description: One summer evening, the weather good. I went for north face discount a walk in an open area, saw a 10-year-old boy and a woman. The child is done with a very crude hit a slingshot in the earth, he had seven or eight meters away from the bottle.
The child can sometimes one-meter shot he missed, but fluctuated. I stood not far behind him, watching him from the bottle, because I have not seen the children playing slingshot so bad. The woman sitting on the grass, pick up one fleece jackets from a pile of gravel in and gently handed it the hands of children, serene smile. The child Bianba stones on leather cases, break out, and then took one. From women's eyes can see, she is the mother of the child.
The child is very seriously north face clothing and hold it, aim for a long time before we hit a bomb. But I can see him standing beside the bomb must not hit, but he still kept playing.
I stepped forward, and that the mother said:
"Let me teach him how to play you?"
The boy stopped, but still looking at the direction of the bottle.
His mother smiled to me. "Thank you, no!" She north face hoodie paused, looked at the boy, said quietly, "he could not see."
I Zhengzhu up.
For a long while, I murmured: "Oh ... ... I'm sorry! But why?"
"Play with other children so."
"Well ... uh ..." I said, "But ... ... how he can play in it?"
"I told him, always hit the." The mother womens fleece jackets said quietly, "The key is he did not."My silent.
After a long time, the frequency of the boy gradually slow down, he had tired.
His mother said nothing, or very peacefully picking up Dan Zier, smiled, but delivery has slowed down the pace.
I slowly discovered that the child played very north face kids regular, he hit a bomb, move to the side a bit, playing a bomb, sub points, and then slowly back again.
He only knows the general direction of ah!
Night wind gently blow and the crickets in the grass sing the up, there is now a nowhere dense canopy of stars. Was issued by the thong, "crack" sound and stones collapse on the ground "pop" sound is still monotonously acheter ceinture repeated. For those children, night and day, and no difference.
Then, after a long time, night enveloped down, I have not see that the contours of the bottle.
"It seems that today he could not hit." I would like. Hesitation, they say "goodbye", it turned to walk back.
Out not far behind him ceinture cuir sounded crisp sound of a bottle of fragmentation.ZFM
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