The story of depressing

The story of depression or the last climax - Mantasir Tanay, after tying a backpack by tying a huge massage for the hundredth time. Looked at the glow of liquor and look at the green circle next to the name of the Safara.
The circle disappeared within a short time, still the drug addict is not. Nasha is giving pain to the present day. From a little eye, she did not even imagine such a big drunk on a child of a child type! Sitting in a little while, then the laptop's cord rolled up.
He came out wearing a sheet of cotton cloth and came out. In the city of bricks, woods and stones, it was very cold. The natural depression of the winter does not touch her nowadays. But in the winter of depression to write poems, it was a very favorite subject at one time! The boy's head of choice to write is empty now! Close the laptop's pile with force and stand in the verandah, everyday this routine does not change, for a long time. However, this daily routine has brought about a lot of natural, flying, very intense life in one life, does she know that? I do not know. But the beginning was not unusual. On the first day of the Varsity, on the second landing of the three landing stairs of the department, when the girl came to see her, she came in a little more room and came out of the student list and sent a request to Facebook without sending a request. Not only that day, after many days, many days have passed very quietly. In the very busy, disadvantaged days, when the name of the safari started to sit on the left side of the chest, he could not understand. The classrooms were different, but there was a lot to see, once in the middle. It was compulsory for the first year to go through a procession that went on the day Safa, that day. Do not be afraid of the face of the girl, she can not prevent the head of the lips can not prevent the smile! The fearful eyes have become like addiction to the child, slowly. One afternoon in the cold winter, looking at the name of an unknown river, he would have seen a dream like this. In almost all those dreams, happiness was so strong in those dreams, even when the ultimate irregularity of the son was waiting for the rules, for the dreams, or who knows that happiness is for happiness ... many days have passed since the second visit. In the meantime, only one day, showing a picture of Safar with a close friend, she said that she is very cute! The girlfriend was wearing the saddle, Crush, surely! No, no question comes out of the firmness of the girlfriend or the person who deceived himself! The name sitting on the left side of the chest of the heart slowly, while giving attention to the monastery! If there is no time to stay in the flying days! Then there was only the whole world in the whole of busyness, the whole earth was covered with the only woman that was thought to be Tanay! At the end of the semester, classes, lab tests, quiz all ended after almost two months after the start of the test began, and ten were tired as ten. It was almost two days after sleeping at home. Who knew that after the heavy tiredness, the head of the writings of the old writers should be pressed. Many times, it seems that this time he could never start the writing for the second time! The writing that left almost two years ago was not able to start before that too! Who knows why, God's will was surely, this time he could. He wrote a short story about seven days of effort. Name, heroine, main character are all Safa! Why was the Safa girl was in the story, why she made the heroine of the story, she could not even figure out the story of Tanay! It was a matter of mystery that the first name of the subconscious mind was chosen so that he came to the head or did not come in a lot of unconscious character. It was a matter of course, Saifa Nata was very much liked by her son, impossible choice