MaiiDreamstar．玫瑰紅園

‘Do you want to listen to my story?’ Eva cheered herself up, and asked. ‘Of course, kid’ Ken smiled kindly. ‘No kid more, sir…’ Eva looked at Ken helplessly.

‘There was a girl, who lived in a broken family, whether the crack appeared before the girl was born,’ Eva said with a flat tone, as she was telling the story of a stranger, ‘her home was silent all the time, no talking, no laughing, and even no crying… where seemed to be a dead home.’

‘She do not know why her parents were so unfamiliar, sometimes she think it maybe because of herself, therefore she wanted to save her family. Once she visited her great grandpa a week, he said her parents love to British cuisine, so the girl learnt to cook it hard. She was cut by the knife and scalded by the soup. The number of failure could not be counted, but she still tried and tried…’ Eva remembered the difficult memory, and then a desolate smile was given.

‘Her parents, however, did not appreciated the girl’s idea, they ate remain silence who made the girl disappointed. Instead of cooking, she did many to rescue her family. Yet no matter what did she do, it was still impossible to change anything.’ Eva said, ‘gradually, she became hopeless and gray, and then she gave up finally.’

‘A butterfly cannot fly any more after it is hurt. It is not because it lost its strength, but bravery,’ Ken commented. ‘Sir, everyone knew it, but it is too difficult to understand and even accept it very often,’ Eva answered.

‘After the girl’s great grandpa passed away, she lost all her love that no other people loved her. She lived in an empty house alone, and her heart became empty also,’ Eva said, who liked an empty heart doll.

‘Bleeding still continuous, pain stay and cannot be cured,’ Ken said sadly, ‘the heart become cooler and colder. Bur Eva, are you really cold blooded?’

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