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Seventh Night

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This is the seventh day, I see the bar with bands this strange boy.
He was still sitting in the corner, do not deal with anyone, but just keep the head down. Every time he came bars are not open for business, he had never been any point of the wine, just a glass of juice, but almost never touched it from start to finish.
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\how to sneak into at this time, and should not know who the boss, but that it will not matter, as long as the money this place, what time you have nobody to you.
his elaborate and elegant clothes, he was very thin, long fingers, black and white hair, especially skin, Chen De, Wang stood on his knees a violin case, this is a \\
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\He gave up on the floor, brutally crushed a few times, then walked away without looking back.

boys to the bar the second night, watching the thin, solitude of the figure, I do not know what kind of force is pulling an before him.
\control over who has never meddle.
so quickly, I did not wait for him to answer on the intention of leaving.
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I looked back - the boy raised his face, the corner of the dusky light dipped in the face, aquiline nose, red lips, slender jaws, and, a pair of eyes chaos pupil of the eye.
I saw the boy's mouth began to slightly rise, \, is a gentleman's look.
He said: \patted.
then turned to leave.

night was the night of my life has only just begun.
I shouted themselves hoarse singing, but I do not know what is being sung.
bar, voices, people screaming for me crazy, but I do not know what they were shouting.
That night, I never had peace of mind, it is a silence more profound than the night, won daunting.
That night, I saw a thin figure, sitting quietly and far away, the crowd was quiet ... ... but not swallowed.

Jesse: that love and hate

ignorance of the boys actually a Rocker that he's singing lonely! What he can understand? A pampered blind too! But Erac
those nonsense guy actually listen to it!
from that day he changed - he is still passionate singing, crazy, the audience all the women screaming for him; we still drink to drunk every day; middle of the night he will still go to the street running and scream and vent.
However, his eyes not the same ... ...
he suddenly disappointed God in the chat, and then leaned against the window, watching distant daze, I do not know what he was watching, because his eyes are hollow.
evening in the bar, his eyes always inadvertently invest in that corner, there sat a man in shining, will carry the violin boy, eyes cloudy.
bars are always on the boy whispered, but no one close to him, not knowing where he came from - I think Erac might know something, after all, he is the only and that a blind child said a word. But I do not want to know that.

that morning, I woke up Erac stood at the window,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], looked at the back, but I suddenly had the urge to cry.
15 years old, Erac edge from those under the fuckin gang saved me, and he taught me to fight, teach me guitar, taught me how to be dirty in the most chic corner live .
we are abandoned by their parents who, Erac do not mind adjusting said with a smile, so some seem to live more deliberately, there's nothing wrong.
and Erac days with bands in the bar drunken, crazy and enjoyable.
this tough, independent and talented man, I have been following him, I told him, he is my brother, my idol, my most cherished friends, and even It is only my students, \
I always thought I know him enough, but each time looking at the back, I always feel that he did not know him.
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\He said, my voice is very lonely ... ... \can see the smile. That smile should be shallow, with a little laugh, with a little sadness, with a little frustration,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but also with a little warm.
\or perhaps a friend ... ... funny, right? \

No one has ever taught me how to love, but I seem to unconsciously learned.
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have never been taught how to hate me, but I have been some people hate, some things naturally resented, justifiably. This time, I hate there has never been a weakness.

Youth: The seventh flight of the night came to the bar on the seventh day

, the voice sounded gentle crashing of glass, I know the song that has a lonely man came.
he called Erac.
these days before the start of the show he always gave me a glass of juice, and then said nothing and walked away. But today I smell a pungent taste.
\will be warm.
\pungent liquid fell on the back of the hand, I put my hand licking, a touch of bitterness.
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and this cup, \
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Why go there ... ... the first time he spoke to me, that is, asked me \That place has a long corridor, a few are also countless rooms, with clean floors, a rotation of the stairs ... ... but, that place, no human voice.
father busy, but never neglect my discipline, he said, even if not see, he wants me more than anyone else well. He gave me those are good, but I do not like it. So, I always wanted one and not the same as the home, a place where there will be crowds, there will be noise, there will be emotions and places.
\; Erac Hehedexiao up: \very happy.
However, he immediately calmed down, then I heard the sound of shoes slapping the floor,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], obviously felt the atmosphere had thickened around again. Shoes parked in front of us, then I am familiar with a male voice: \
\His first step in my answer. He grabbed my shoulder,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the tone is still light, but very calm, actually that did not hesitate, as if to take away is that those people like him.
\this? \
\sound, this is the first time I heard him laugh so fun.
... ...
after the fight shouting voice Suddenly the sky,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I was Erac pushed aside, and I yelled his name, but no response.
, I was suddenly crowd in a wide embrace.
later, something is breaking in front of me, the blanching liquid wetting the back of my hand ... ...
\Jesse is a guitarist who called in yelling, his voice shrill exception. I head a voice response to a cry, and the distorted sound is Erac it?
gradually away from the noise, swearing, howling, laughing like really gone.
Erac said: \
Ye Feng Wei Liang.

Postscript

Erac gone, and the blind kids, and he did not even know the child's name.
what to look for the boy said.
they are just a group of lonely people who just want a place where you can snuggle ... ... maybe, just a companion.
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unrelated men and women ... ...

night, the melodious sound of the violin came from somewhere.
blind child standing straight, the eyes seem cloudy Smart up and smile like a star.
but he found no ground to listen to the man who seems to have quietly sleeping in the night wind in the ... ...
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