There were three Botticelli descriptions on the wall. After his father's illness, he practically remained inward with a couple of Bibles that his mother gave him before she died. They had different dialects and they had small jobs in the margin. His mother, an incredibly young voyager, was at a time when she had time,carried a ledger consisting of small, book edging circles, not as excellent as Matthew Henry, but still great and motivating the heart ... sometimes getting the motivation of the preached to which she participated as often as possible. These were the benefits he got before the separation, notwithstanding the house and the garden where the roses were overthrown. .... After his illness and losing his adaptation, the disease associated with the ear drum, that as often as possible applauded him all in the spring and forced him into a variety of real-built centers in urban areas, he was essentially the type of gear and water storage boxes he was creating, and he went to spring presentations and invested most of the energy he was sitting on his armchair dismissed papers that attract wonderful work tremendously because he was very dismayed and unhappy with himself always, and his significant other showed that his willingness to hair removal was a masochistic attempt and he should avoid such things soon and relax and see more blossoming gardens and blue skies throughout his life. This flawlessness can sometimes happen... His designs were imitations of Leonardo da Vinci or Voltaire or Shakespeare. In addition, some of the skilled craftsmen he found on different journeys, either from Mozart or tchaikovsky
or Beethoven, but his better half again warned him that perfectionism was an infection and he had some disadvantageously susceptible things in the winter and had to stay inside because of wounds on his skin. he remained in contact with his colleague to return that he needed a decent expert to see him and advise medical problems, eventually met an expert in the next town, which was an hour's drive from his place and when three courses of solid antimicrobial agents and infusions and healthy guides had reduced the disease finally ... ..he took the trust in that spring and left the partners, and went to look at his cousin who grew up with him in his family with his father and remained in his country home that was in the south of the country and had to cover paddy fields and coconut trees and dark palm trees and mango forests where the snake suddenly appears [His partner told him, that when the snake comes, dead leaves on the bottom make sounds, so it's a warning to escape]. Dad once needed to buy a domain that sat on the mountain but could not do so given that his interests suddenly moved and he spent much of the latter life,in long thought, and praise, and some generous exercises for the group he had a place - - and whenever he and his mother went to their home, they had to wash their hands and feet and face legally in the water tank in the hallway .... In addition, the youngsters settled on a number of death scandals in the direction of the parents. But he was more present today and the city was profane and found the external movements very boring and weird and was a promotion of the failed love.. the sitting behind and does not require outward gestures with musicality and presence and power to their... What's more, there at night he went to look at an essayist partner who chose his first story to the college magazine. a small story where he introduced the scenes of neighboring countries where the family head could get intoxicated late into the night and overcome the spouse and the youngster. He was extremely thankful that his father was not such a kind and decent man, not a religious, but a decent person. he wrote this story in the college magazine and was named "the smell of liqueur". The editors changed the name to "The Boy", given that in the school form alcohol is cautious. And here he met an essayist partner who resigned as an important supervisor in the publishing sector...... He went to the edge of the waterway at night and washed his hands and feet after a long stroll he took within rice fields, sometimes with his family's relatives when he took him to the rider and stopped the vehicle below and walked to the grass, surely the green snake comes up. He knew the names of 28 snakes his class teacher had taught him in the third standard ..........night, when local people come after work and wash attachments and equipments... He saw the most delightful night scenes etched from his old albums, and now all the more real..
[From a work of FICTION that is in progress]
