A Sweet Dandelion

The boy surpassed her and said that I am sorry for being bothered. He did not want to talk to anyone at the moment, so I did not want to talk to her, not just words. She continued walking, her face frown. Just a year ago, he whispered a sweet word to her ear, persuaded her to have her eat, and tried to go out to play with people. Now, she does not even exist in his world, or she thinks. Even though she no longer has any meaning to him, she knows that he has no complaints as he has reasons to do so.

The night before she left, I remember very clearly, I sat down on a hill and saw the sun slowly falling off the horizon. The sky cracks like a cracked puzzle, the scent is sweet like a dandelion. As I was her best friend I walked to her, sat down and sat down. We did not say anything to each other, sat down there until the sun disappeared, and the eternal cut seemed to be too short. We saw a star peeking from their black velvet and hiding. We got up and saw the eye. At that moment, I can see the Earth spinning in her eyes. Time is cruel. We turned and went down the mountain, we were divided.

Then what? In pure despair and destruction, I would like to see myself. Below me there is a small dandelion that refuses the petals intact and bow to the storm. In the wilderness of the dandelion sea, it is proudly standing there. My heart 's blood did not stop and the wounds were too deep. I saw a small dandelion falling over the red drop above it as if I had delivered a wonderful gift. A trip to a place where there is no place has finished me.

The drum circle was held at a dandelion cafe, a restaurant called itself a "public cafe". For strangers, I said that he found a dandelion by mistake, but that is not really that sexy in fact. The restaurant is behind Colonial Photo and Hobby which sells cameras and other hobby tools. My camera needs a new lens cover, I am very hungry. I have heard about dandelion. I am eating there. I like that very much. I think that it can be said that this is a better story than this. But the other side of the dandelion is a yoga studio - this is another thing, but I mainly go to yoga. After six years of interruption, I just returned to Orlando and one of my friends recommended it to me. There is no membership fee. It is only "Payper time" price list. This is a freelance writer for me, not a new city.