Saturday, March 1, 2014

Without armario de madame understanding where I looked out the windows hung lace of ice kortinkave


It was a Saturday when the mother was ill ... When I taught and take some real characters who were stuck for years in memory and s' on shqiteshin. I mix it with nervousness, but they gave me shqiteshin. Are not I find the drive as you remove the neck. I did not wake up the multitude of people who were like leeches after accidentally glued my early childhood. One of them looked more like jaw Lupi, former Party Secretary of the neighborhood. Which one month before the snow and slid into kërbishtet neck snapped.
The call Lupi jaw because he had crooked mouth, left eye always wet as a basin use and jaw swollen like balloon. I do not understand why not call Lupi gojështrembri, or Farmaku, are jaw. It was he who brought the winter in my hearth, in charge of the team, came early in the morning and arrested the father ...
'No school, knowledge, light on you, no night. Up qërohuni, 'shouted armario de madame Lupi jaw and pushing mother forced nearly than Gremista by steep stairs neighborhood. But the mother did not plunge. Hold for balance and beauty looked jaw Leer Lupi, who shkrofëtinte of anger:
Move the neck as avoiding excessive thoughts. Lupi Jaw, Jaw Lupi. Old age is not easy climb and kërbishtet neck. Lame will remain O Lupi Jaw, lame. You have to wash your troubles. Lëvrinin letters on the nxinin like ants sight. Rrotullova fingers in the till at the top pen. When thoughts come bite gave me rage, plastic item in it, as I find the solution.
Suddenly it became as I heard noise in the bathroom. WHAT was this noise, which ushtoi after head, quarreled with myself and përshkunda head. I had completely armario de madame forgotten, mother told me to go wash clothes in the bathroom and warned me not to maintain the milk shed. I left the pen on the table and jumping to my feet. I ran into the kitchen Sula, unfortunately milk was poured on the stove and the pot was recently burned. White fluid milk left on file. Over plates of the stove was turned into an abomination of ciknosur membrane reddish swollen jaw as Lupos, and in the corner of the stove and shfryhej swollen like a balloon.
Come hear the mother's frustration now, I asked him. Has the right, shout at the sky cup. The order for two bottles filled with milk at midnight and is real torture. Not infrequently occurring quarrels armario de madame and strife between radhëmbajtësve. Whenever the mother rises at midnight armario de madame to take on whispers to himself:
In our shop come ten dairy milk bottle crates armario de madame and pick normally armario de madame take twelve men and twelve women. When you see someone trying to enter the queue, cartilages contention and altercation. The number twelve is in place and has been sleeping eksiq, set in the middle of the night, will remain with the finger in the mouth.
With the fshesaxhesat fshesaxhinjtë radhëmbajtësit armario de madame not mbrehin horns. Man mother has to deal with them. Cleaners have Bianka card receive free milk on. The crowd broke through the middle of swearing and pushing with elbows. Start shouting loudly:
-Hey white kid, the dhjefsha Ureta, open for me the way ... - radhëmbajtësit zbythen the faint humble. They pave the way. CLEANERS vocabulary of the night is very heavy on invective. As holders of the number twelve, from among the men and women gather armario de madame all gloom and run lips ran through other stores. Mother has fallen to the lot often wandered in from a city to another shop for a bottle of milk. Today the heck the number eleven on the mother left in the lurch. Shitëses Iris had come to visit his mother from the village.
With boredom open burning milk and disgusting jaw configuration of Lupin in the corner of the stove, I was reminded about noise. I approached the bathroom door timidity. I kept my ears. Rrokullisjen armario de madame looked nagging pen, his collapse on the floor and seemed unnatural tapping behind the door. Made a step back. Mother rite of washing clothes holy calling and not be disturbed before the likes of man. I strongly clothes rubs, focused, habit that has remained since the former young bride and wash the bloody bowels of a father. It makes that immediately distinguish themselves but boredom and sadness in the eyes humidity writing.
Silence. Ç'pyetje however, when weary mother washes armario de madame and rubs continued unwashed armario de madame clothes. I have said many times, Neno not rub so hard that the clothes are not scum. She raises her head and looks more lost.
Without armario de madame understanding where I looked out the windows hung lace of ice kortinkave and former heavy yard of snow. Valëzonin glistening white crystals before my eyes and the eyes of lighting picërrova snow. Snow White is everywhere, reflecting the same in every corner of the globe that can be. Means winter, with snow, and when the hair falls hibernation. Both have in common aging. Aging mother never failed to mention, but t

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