you pay attention , watching and feeling the style of someone talking and communicating, how they moving, looking at you, then he listens or talks to you, , I'm sure, that it's very rare for people like Ash, maybe you will meet a very old person who look calm and wisefull of willingness to absorb and understand deeply, but it became a great blend because he was young, handsome and fresh, the spirit of youth combined wisely.Wow ! so the style is a genuine combination of maturity and ..outward good looks.He feels, listens, absorbs and tries to really understand you before answering. and because he is rich in literacy he can also answer short, spontaneous, serious, humorous, or a combination of all of them. there he is.....Surely that's why many women say it's not easy to look at him .. or he stares at him for a long time.. I sometimes don't either . but try to hide it .. even though I often fail ...Charisma is what he has in perfect performance and personality in the eyes of whoe

" Can l call him a funny man ,? "" Uh ? He's my cousin ".'' l know. He's really funny"" Not everyone can call him that . But l permit you to, as you ask me first"" This sort of special thing for me ,well thanks" " How old is he? "" About 36 l guess"" I am 30 but he looks younger than l ! They say humorous ones look that way ...maybe as they are happy people..or try to..and make others feel joy "" Well, l doubt it ""Happiness isn't always in laughter or smile ...l know .." They continued walking along the long narrow sloppy paths . That's a small talk they had when they were kids . They had no idea about age and look . One year old or 100 years of age was out of their knowledge. Rayland and Ash enjoying the sightseeing activities at villages where their grandparents have huge lands for farming and livestock.There's something special about natural surrounding..They enjoyed city life either where they went to school. Many kids in villagers have been illeterate...Ash had ha

I also keep the power. Eyes .You just need to be true and see what people say to you is important like what is going on that time.That day l just about to knock his workroom door ,but l cancelled it and brought back the pile of papers in my hand wrapped in a thin wood sheet . I fetched it towards the library but on the way l bumped on someone.And when l gazed _ eventually it's Ash .Yes l must looked at him carefully as that time he didn't tuck a cigar in his corner of his mouth.A slightly blushing , "Ah , sorry " He was just smiled and looked at my file for a moment , furrowed his thick and firm brows .I thought he needed a bit explanation.He knew it ,so l got no reason to avoid.He knew that l cancelled to meet him at the hour .With his eyes and gesture of his hand he pleased me to come into his workroom.He was walking a bit behind me and controlling his steps not to step on my feet..that's because once it happened.Sure l could not walk as fast as he did ,well a journalist indeed

Gazing with a slight smile, that's everything about being fascinated. However, she deliberately didn't avoid the direct eye contact, fully aware of the rumor that his delicate look and smile made women unable to look back .She won't break the boundaries of respect but she needed it for her self power sake . Doing something everyone never did was really good and it's not her first try .The fact that he would spend more hours together than being with most of them filled her with a feeling of joviality. If someone had been envied her this since months ago, she would have marked it as an unforgettable personal self satisfaction.She admired him for never giving in to forestry issues, when there was again illegal logging case and his report had not been responded by the local official government.Some of the local dwellers around and the youth club showed as uncompromising conservation activists under his command .Will they called her as someone who bewitched him because she chat

Avalon tapped his pen gently whilst listening to her , thinking ."He complained,almost sobbing.His head hid in my chest. He hugged me like a child who was afraid of being left by his mother, then he spoke between sobs full of self-remorse"Oh God, he sighed. ..".You are too gentle ..l am ashamed ..why am l like this?'' I stroked his head ,trying to calm the surge of anger inside him that soared like sparks in the black sky .ln the car he was driving and silent..and his face was serious and misty. I didn't bother him either.I understand what he feels.He was desperate, almost helpless." I was whiny last time, aren't l ?" He asked me at another day .I pitied him , worrying if the repeated condition consequently made him in total despair .He isn't like any other men ..."Avalon lifted his head when finally she asked hoarsely , "Will he find what he's been seeking and forgotten , doc ? " "Sincerely ,it needs time relatively .Anyway , l can say that you are amazing , able to be patie