Many more names comes to him in her composition. Gillardy wrote a reply for Rissy who grew up to be a pleasant smart girl ."How have you and mom been doing ?I hope you are both doing well.Business ? We can talk about it sometime within this week .l shall tell you the available time .Send my regards to your mom.May you always be healthy !Kind regards,Director of Board Comp.Then Rissy sent him her response."Maybe my mom just think about me who still young and have much energy to do things but not for her own (about the job)She herself no more interested to work.Again, as I told you it's my own will and l try to find the way. As I told you l can do things on computers and other offers work, years ago I used to help my mom to doing some paperwork from some client, I can type quite fast. If there is (again if) a news from you, I would be glad.Things change in life my mom said, there's up and down in everything . That's why I still think about the possibility.., thanks agai

Petunia dragged out the old suitcase with frowning face then seated herself on the rattan chair in the corner of the garden .She was grumbling by herself then thinking about a better idea to make someone heard what she felt .She took out a little tape recorder then record her voice ." Why did you tell the truth little bit by little bit? Just careful not to hurt me ? I wonder about things and try to find out the answers myself.U want learn and that's the way l do to train myself in getting the truth or just to be in the process of maturity.You know ,l see this torture as an avoidable punishment for those big mistakes l have made in the past .What strange life is ! I woke up in the morning l feel of losing someone l owned..he was a man of yesterday what on earth l still think about him ? Time can't be ...what to associate it ? A treasure hunt? " She sent it to him a just two days ago and surprisingly he responded her with the same media .He sent a recorded voice just like she did .

Once Gillardy told someone something he would regret to tell in the future."Often done by the young woman - when she started her life .At night she was a night thing .There she heard sounds of nature and all the human being went to sleep.She liked it .She would rather listen to the devils than human being.I have come into her life.Destroyed her ,made her mad and laughed.One day she seemed to be almost crying but l pretended not to see that.l didn't like a woman that way .l like a woman when she sees me great then she willings to unfold all her covers.. That young woman sneaked on the mirror and began to beautify herself .She knew that l am a jerk but l played innocent.lt's joyous to fool her or any women ,l don't have anything but a bunch of words .The point is how to enchant them.What words can attract them better than lies ? Aren't women such pleasant creatures ?But l still have something else for them.I got bunch of money and that's another thing they love ! " Good evening" l sa

"Ahhhahaahha yes dear friend, l can see your example..easy to fancy an aquarium and water ..it never need anything darling ..water is a material how the world began ..Oh,thank you dear,this is such a super aromatic coffee.." said the wealthy old man .then he continued,"The word "should live" from you is worthwhile like drops of water for a dying old fish ! Yes..cycle of psychological overcoming.. Yes ,true,prophet Nuh got only 83 couples followers in 950 or a thousand years more ..the years of his age ! Hhh ..time flies ..Today maybe my last day and Tomorrow l see nomore sunshine..God ...where is my strength to liveWhen it's gone..." " Just drink your coffee,uncle Trapp...it will make you feel better" said the young man .But the rich old man seemed to ignoring everything.True , his mind was elsewhere, he thought about how the world was brought about as He creates whatever and anything inside ones from a far ,He watches how ones dealing with everything..then always get near

"As usual l go back home from work at about 2.30 .I must wait for the 3 o'clock train .The Announcement explains that the train will be late.A quarter past 3 and l still wait .I am sitting and read a magazine while at times l look around at the people around me.They are waiting like me too.l feel someone watch me with great attention.When l look at him he nods his head and smiles.l hesitate before return his smile.A few minutes later he gets up and comes near me."May l sit here ?" He asks." Sure '' l reply.He sits beside me then he takes my magazine and touches my hand ,holds it for a few moments.I wonder and become angry after that." Are you waiting for the train? Why don't we have a drink in that cafe ?"He asks me amiably.I lift my eyebrows.lt is such astonishing moment. He is a good looking man but so impolite l think.I pull my hand abruptly and try to behave as patient as l can but my voice is trembling cause of the fury inside." It's good of you offering me a drink but