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The story of depression or the last climax - Mantasir Tanay, after tying a backpack by tying a huge massage for the hundredth time. Looked at the glow of liquor and look at the green circle next to the name of the Safara. The circle disappeared within a short time, still the drug addict is not. Nasha is giving pain to the present day. From a little eye, she did not even imagine such a big drunk on a child of a child type! Sitting in a little while, then the laptop's cord rolled up. He came out wearing a sheet of cotton cloth and came out. In the city of bricks, woods and stones, it was very cold. The natural depression of the winter does not touch her nowadays. But in the winter of depression to write poems, it was a very favorite subject at one time! The boy's head of choice to write is empty now! Close the laptop's pile with force and stand in the verandah, everyday this routine does not change, for a long time. However, this daily routine has brought about a lot of normal, flying, very intense life in one life, does she know that? I do not know. But the beginning was not unusual. On the first day of the Varsity, on the second landing of the three landing stairs of the department, when the girl came to see her, she came in a little more room and came out of the student list and sent a request to Facebook without sending a request. Not only that day, after many days, many days have passed very quietly. In the very busy, disadvantaged days, when the name of the safari started to sit on the left side of the chest, he could not understand. The classrooms were different, but there was a lot to see, once in the middle. It was compulsory for the first year to go through a procession that went on the day Safa, that day. Do not be afraid of the face of the girl, she can not prevent the head of the lip can not prevent the smile! The fearful eyes have become like addiction to the child, slowly. One afternoon in the cold winter, looking at the name of an unknown river, he would have seen a dream like this. In almost all those dreams, happiness was so strong in those dreams, even though the finalization of irregularities in the law, waiting for the rules was for dreams, or who knows the happiness for happiness ... many days have passed since that second visit. In the meantime, only one day, showing a picture of Safar with a close friend, she said that she is very cute! The girlfriend was wearing the saddle, Crush, surely! No, no question comes out of the firmness of the girlfriend or the person who deceived himself! The name sitting on the left side of the chest of the heart slowly, while giving attention to the monastery! If there is no time to stay in the flying days! Then there was only the whole world in the whole of busyness, the whole earth was covered with the only girl, it was considered to be a son! At the end of the semester, classes, lab tests, quiz all ended after almost two months after the start of the test began, and ten were tired as ten. It was almost two days after sleeping at home. Who knew that after the heavy tiredness, the head of the writings of the old writers should be pressed. Many times, it seems that this time he could never start the writing for the second time! The writing that left almost two years ago was not able to start before that too! Who knows why, God's will was surely, this time he could. He wrote a short story about seven days of effort. Name, heroine, main character are all Safa! Why was the Safa girl was in the story, why she made the heroine of the story, she could not even figure out the story of Tanay! It was a matter of mystery that the first name of the subconscious mind was chosen so that he came to the head or did not come in a lot of unconscious character. It was a matter of fact, that Safa named Tanah herself had a lot of choice, impossible choice! There was something in the name, something that attracts the maiden like a magnet. Although the name of the story and the name of the main character Safar was not really a problem, the problem was that Tanay actually imagined Safaike as the main character of the whole story. He wrote the whole story in front of him! There was also a flaw in that imagination, that the girl would never have toll on the cheek. It was discovered after a long time! Nevertheless, there is still defect in Tanay's imagination. He did not try to change the day, nor will it. There are some imagination with defects, it can be imagined, but the beauty of the child was intense, elegant! To write the story, Tanay discovered that the name of Safa, a man hiding in the left bank of his chest, is a man hiding behind the name! Throughout many parts of his mind, only the name of Safa A man's voice is about to come. While looking at the boy who was running around, he felt for the first time, while feeling happy for the first time, the happiness of feeling happy. Who knows whether the ultimate happiness is tangible to happiness, entering the Safar Wall every day, looking at the hypnotism in his photo becomes like a drug addict! Safa Namata or Safa Girl, or both of them were drowned in the fiery drunken! He was awaiting hypocrisy in the blue white world at night in the light of this addiction. Sometimes trying to talk, I did not get much of it! Most of the day the message was wrong but the reply was not available! The two times that the massage censor gave a reply, only after listening to the words, the girl sings! The monk said to the fear of the state's inability and fear, why did you sing Eksin song, why would you listen to my song! ? When the liquor is done, all day! Said the son How was so much addiction, how did the girl enter into her existence, before that there were many stories! These are not today, the novel will be almost! With that addictive eyes, hypnotized fantasy has passed day after day, the son has drowned only under the influence of Safar, deeper, deeper. Semester test, the new semester classes have started, only the addiction has not been done! Then on the day, the most excited of the campus, the very talented boy said to walk on the café verandah and walk on the road! The boyfriend had heard many tales of tears in the familiar face of the girl, in a very silent manner! A lot of work went out of the day after the fever had nothing to return to the son! There was a cloud in the sky, a dark cloud of dark clouds. How did the Creator bring color to the nature of some people? The floating university started the life of Tanar stopped there! The depression has become a partner! Guitar cables Minor cord constantly play! Many friends can laugh too many people! I do not want to understand that I have to play with myself constantly! To understand that I am the first I am in the house every moment of the lip next to the hold of a laughter! Mother, take a lot of time to get rid of the depression of laughter! Nevertheless, Tanaye became acknowledged! Gradually his inner pains continued to grow! With pain in the chest, still every night, looking stealthily on the pictures of Safa monks! He is still addicted to the eyes, the addiction of hypnosis! Depression also gets mixed in the feeling of feelings, the last hour of depression ...
No more today.