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Thorns in the Heart I

" that the first time I let a man holding me tight and kissing me,
there was you ! so I never forget it ..."

" Phuong, I am sorry...! "

" Love doesn't mean a sorry; I don't care what you were said, my
life was nothing to worry now ... " After Phuong nibbled at her
fingernails, sighed and in a moment of silent, her voice had turned to
a whisper, she said.

Nguyen shook his head.

" Phuong, the body does not mean anything. It just like flowers
in the garden, it was full bloom today and will fade tomorrow and if
the garden flowers were in full color but without butterflies and bee
to fly and

flicker in the air from a flower to other, the garden flowers will
become die and no meaning, not lively and extractive, so you are
nothing to be sorry about and don't pay attention to that. A person
gets respect from someone else because his/her honest, beautiful
and has greatness of soul. " Nguyen looked at Phuong, he asked:

Did you live for yourself or you live for someone else? "

" Of course, I lived for myself now! " Phuong replied.

Nguyen raised his face toward the window.

" There are some wives of nobility who are prostituted not
because the money, but because they are young, beautiful and
married with a rich old man or high official without their love, so
they had superfluous of

food to eat, had time to hunt their alter love, since their party
continues from day to an other, seemed it was without ending with
their passion. Their husbands lived in the society of hungry, and
poor, became

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