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Thorns in the Heart I

"Hanh-Phuong. What do you doing and hurry for?"

"I got wet...! " Hanh-Phuong said while she was running up on
the stairs.

"Do you have to care your raincoat?"

"Sister. I left it at home." Hanh-Phuong's voice echoed from the
upstair.

"Please... Next time you must care it with you. I don't want you
to get cold and sick." In the fine voice of caring, Bich-Lieu said.

"I did... But today I don't think rain. I am sorry..."

"Okay. Change your clothe and go down to have dinner."

"Thanks. Do you cook without my help today?"

"Yes. Your brother-in-law was home today. He plays with his
son, so I had time."

"I will be going down right away."

Hanh-Phuong just gets down at lowest stair. Hung looked at her
on over and tell his wife.

"Do you think that Hanh-Phuong is the difference every day."

Hanh-Phuong gave him a quick unpleasant look and felt warm
on her face by ashamed. She bent her head to look at the floor and
walking toward the kitchen in a hurry, while Bich-Lieu gave a follow
look at Hanh-Phuong with her innocence smile.

"Yes, she was growing and beautiful more than me."

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