She left the restaurant with high in hand she was in hurry, she couldn't her job in a bank she aimed at the car, but she noticed another car crashed at hers she was surprised... but was standing young man who started to sorry her that accident - she smiled, she had good mood,they shook with hands... No she wasn't angry, she was that she met handsome man, who was in panic No she angry, he suggested her meeting with No she angry, angry...
They met at the same restaurant, it seemed they fell in love each their love became obvious... She invited him later for a supper - he agreed she table, candles and she was waitig in an evening robe, through the house impatient, but than he called her, he not come...
It was too to be angry, simply she thought he had more important things that she was! /it too little to be angry, but she was sad, that and again stay alone, no matter, maybe next time...angry, angry...
Following night they in his flat, but morning she found a little message with flower at the phone: " like at home, you know I love you, love you..." but suddenly the phone to go - there was a crying child: " daddy come home,we you,mother is ill we you so!"... She packed all of her things and him : " liar, traitor!" He it and did not understand, he thought: Why she was so angry? maybe it was just a of hers Why she was so maybe she met somebody "kind" who told her the truth of mine... Why she was so angry, angry,
She was staring on the restaurant after time where they met at first time - it was on afternoon...He was walking by with his family, of course he didn't that she saw him - maybe he about her... She was so infatuated of love, but she was that they would be simply together, but she was sadly mistaken! why she was so angry... why she was so angry, angry, angry... That's why she was so