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| Changing Myself[05/24/2011 4:58 PM]
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worked very hard from Monday to Saturday and dared not to take along with my
mobile phone during the day, because I was afraid that I could not control
myself to call him and I would be rather sad and could not settle down myself
to work if he did not answer my telephones. In order not to affect my mood, I
tried my best not to call him. I rode my electric bike bicycle
after work every day and I would pass by his office. I would be rather happy if
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| An Appointment with Stranger[05/24/2011 4:57 PM]
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had never chat with a stranger on the Internet before. One day, a person added
me as his friend suddenly and did not stop sending me messages. He was not a
scoundrel judging from his words, so I did not refuse and kept on chatting with
him for several months. I had taken him as my friend and had not thought too
much. He proposed to meet each one day when I was in the store buying a dc brushless servo motor electric
car. I thought that it did not matter if only to meet each other or have |
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| On Mother’s Day[05/24/2011 4:56 PM]
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had been very busy with the snack bar in the downtown area and seldom had time
to accompany my son at weekends. As his mother, I always felt rather sorry to
him. In order to accompany him, I called my aunt and asked her to look after
the store for me on last Mother’s Day. She arrived at the shop one hour later
on her electric e bike
and I left there. My son was waiting for me at the door of the largest shopping
mall when we met each other. He was a good child and often got the first pla |
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| A Person’s Sudden Change[05/24/2011 4:55 PM]
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had been accustomed with his encourages and greetings since we knew each other.
I thought those days were my happiest times in my life and I would never forget
them. His encourages and greetings had given me hopes of living and I could not
do without them. I could make money in the electric brushless motors factory
when I was lack of it; I could borrow money from my colleagues when I
encountered emergent situation. What I needed the most was his encourages and
greetings. So I was heartb |
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| Wanting to Back to the Past[05/24/2011 4:54 PM]
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felt I was shameless when I kept on calling and disturbing him, because he was
a busy person and had a lot of things to deal with every day. I was a relative
idle person and I would call him or send him short messages as long as I had
nothing to do. I knew he was busy, but I could not control myself sometimes and
bothered him when I was not busy. He got angry one day when he was in the brushless motor
controllers factory and I knew I was wrong. I regretted and hated
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| My Friend Echo[05/24/2011 4:53 PM]
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was one of my friends. She was a quiet girl and did not talk too much. She was
unpleasant to speak to others except me. I often enlighten and asked her to communicate
with other people. It was difficult to get along with an unsociable girl and I
had spent too much time on looking after her. I felt tired sometimes. We worked
in the same motor speed controllers
factory and she had made not a few troubles in it and it was me who helped her
to settle them every time. In other people’s ey |
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| Changes after an Appointment[05/24/2011 4:51 PM]
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I returned home from an appointment with the stranger, who had cheated me and did
not come to the appointment at all, I had a lot of ideas. I had never thought
the results of meeting a stranger before I was deceived. If he was in fact a villain
and bullied me, how should I do? I was thinking the problem when I was riding
my power e bike on
the way to my house. I should thank him not coming to meet me. I could not be
so pure in the future and should look before I leaped. I had been g |
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| A Stranger’s Short Messages[05/24/2011 4:47 PM]
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stranger called me one day, saying that he was my friend; I did not recognize
the number, saying that he had made a mistake and hung the telephone
immediately. I received some strange short messages several days later. The message
sender said that it was his friend who gave him my phone number. I was puzzled
when I was riding my electric bicycle
to work the next day. I had never given my telephone number to a stranger and I
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