She left the restaurant with high in hand she was in hurry, she miss her important job in a she aimed at the car, but she noticed that another car at suddenly she was surprised... but there was standing man who to sorry her about that accident - she smiled, she had good mood,they shook with hands... No she wasn't angry, she was glad she met simple man, who was in panic No she wasn't angry, he her with lunch No she angry, angry...
They met at the restaurant, it seemed they fell in love each other their love became obvious... She invited him later for a supper - he agreed she table, candles and food she was in an evening robe, through the house impatient, but than he her, he would not come...
It was too little to be angry, she thought that he had more things that she was! /it was/ too to be angry, but she was sad, that again and she'd alone, no matter, maybe next time...angry, angry...
Following they spent in his flat, but morning she found a little message with flower at the phone: " feel like at home, you know I you, love you..." but the phone starded to go - there was a crying little " come home,we need you,mother is ill we you so!"... She all of her things and wrote him : " liar, traitor!" He found it and did not understand, he Why she was so angry? maybe it was just a joke of Why she was so maybe she met somebody "kind" who told her the truth of mine... Why she was so angry, angry,
She was on the restaurant after long time where they met at first time - it was on afternoon...He was walking by with his family, of course he didn't know 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