Be

SoO ok i will talk.

i'm a lonely boy

thank for me

but this roman is for that you know that

loving someone who do/en' t love you

that's no so bad

think

you will know when She/He lie to you

my best

me ?

no

and you?

So i will begining with " the Story "

I invited a girl

in my mind

for not sale all my love to " Her "

you know

SoO

i note tell any name of God

or not in this name

just story

if you would read the following

thanks to you

SoO

Chapter 1

" Be "

female, just girl

but i build Her mind

Iike a machine

She is

Cruel?

think only

what's my gain?

if i think only sex pleasure etc

what would you talk about to someone

for my part

its only love and rest

Bboy, sometimes

for my thanks

my only effort is to would change Today

(car) Today is everywhere

for my part

i talk on my way and try to get out problem for many

this is for the introduction

i compte write steps by steps

my Bad

not my cop of tea

SoO alright!

" the Beginning "

The girl you think the same that what i must write in multiple and some words....so

numbers, forms, happens.... I'm french by the way, so

I want to read a story that she would do and she do

i learn some ,so busy you know. So....after that i think can will be something new and so.....

phones are help but not to find yourself in another so....

i think always to change something and that make me do another someday so....

think right! same! together....So Uhm WoooOOOO

_you see

_you see

Fill this and go around, SoO speed may not help SoO

I'm fill right i think and this my opinion but your....SoO

La4 G

i'm going to write my Books before on That Profile SoO ,tell me if fill the same and goes around SoO

Autor : Gerard Emmanuel

Good writing means detail of the fair and I learn some many things that I would express myself for me

and you if you would read my words .Thanks

I intend to waste your time with my story, because I am about to tell you the story of a person who exists only in my imagination and who after having vainly tried to meet a real equivalent, I have made it obvious that I just like the idea that she could exist and also the idea that she sends back to me the love that I could have for a woman, because if she were real my description of her make it either surreal or too perfect or weird for some.

This text is a farewell to this feminine ideal whose image on the cover does not offer a rendering that is neither authentic, nor resembling, nor real.

First of all, she would think of a slave whose very existence would only aim to satisfy my desires and my needs. Indeed it is. But if I wanted it sad it's because my desires and needs are to satisfy it and fill it with happiness and joy as well as diving into a permanent state of indefinite pleasure. To tell the truth, she is the prisoner whom I torture by trying on her all the means to make happy a woman of sandstone or force.

My greatest joy would have been to know that in these moments of torture she felt pleasure, however small, and that at the time of this breakup she would not know that this single moment would have filled me and that her sadness at the time of our breakup will fill me with pain and regret because my only wish when she is released is that she will experience joy and happiness without any pain or regret.

Describing her adds pain to this separation, but not mentioning her voluptuous curves, those fine and refined lines, with that ingenuous look that made her so attractive to me, will not make you understand all the hopes that I based on the idea that made me believe so much in love. This idea that a woman could be open-minded, that she would have total confidence in me, that she would embody kindness and benevolence, that she could be gentle, thought them devoid of malice and perfidy, that the idea of ​​doing evil would horrify, and most importantly, that the very idea of ​​parting with me would mortify her to the point of literally killing her with Terror if it were to become true, For she would not want to give any other meaning to her life than the one she has by my side.

I know you and that's why I say goodbye to you instead of goodbye, that I tell you I love you and will always love you although this is the end, that I say to you I kiss you then that these kisses no longer belong to you, that I give you my heart because without you you will surely let yourself die of pain, of sorrow, in loneliness and disdain for everything.

Your love gave life to mine. May you excuse me for putting an end to it because to be sincere, loving you made me love only myself. So I set us free from each other wishing each of us the best, though I know the memory of you will haunt me forever and that's why I don't break this bond that I know eternal.

Sisters ???

no way

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