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A True Love Story

This is Based on some of the real stories which I heard when was a child!

Before starting I want to say that I have some troubles with my english language.


Chapter 1

There she was, at end of the road of a small village in northen of the country, near border of the neighbour village. She was at her way home from the small tomato field where hers family farmed potatos and tomatos. The year is 1986, Emina, is 17 years old blond girl. The ONLY from that area who was blond, some people called her The Miracle Girl other called her A Witch. Shes very qute girl and beautifulle. Many of the boys from the village would do anything to get her attention or to get her smile. The weather were sunny and the grass was wet, it is a day where a lover would go out and spend the rest of the day in wild.

So beautiful and so nice. You just want to spend the day and enjoy it and just relax. Those days are yet to describe, the air was so fresh and a little cold in the hot summer. Unusual air to be summer in the small village. Emin can not describe, her long hair and the well-developed body with long beautiful legs and small media, with nice breasts and well-trained body. She had a basket full of tomatoes and potatoes, which she brought to her mother because they would have guests on that day and have a party.

She was happy and lively girl, neither sad or tired and could do much, not many people could do it. Her job at home was that she would take care of the cows, field and fetch firewood from the forest. But still, she was a happy girl who liked everything in life. The only problem was that she could not go to school because school was too long where she lived and her parents could not afford to send her there. When she had time so she went over to her friend. They were good friends and did a lot of things together, her name was Arosian. Arosian was 26 years old and studying at university. Her parents were rich and had no financial worries as Emin's parents had. Both girls had one thing in common, they both loved to read and write.

Emin who is now on his way home was a bit to go before she is at home. It is hot and she is thirsty. She takes out a tomato from the basket and begins to suck out what is in it. Just to get some energy before she is at home. She takes quick steps and rush home because she been gone long. At the end of the road to the village, she sees a car ride from the village and also see lot of people out there. Panic spread, and the child goes about crying while the adults are discussing what to do. She does not know what has happened and decides to go faster. Once there, she sees that there is blood on the ground and ask someone she knew among the crowd and learns that one of the children accidentally shooting himself has his hand when he was playing with the gun. The car that drove past her lay the injured children.

She felt sorry for him and she immediately began thinking about the great tragedy happened to the little village a few years earlier. Which was one of the largest in the village's history. A tragedy that she would rather forget. Once there, she sees her mother at the door opening. The mother named Elnora and is a 44 year old woman with dark hair with beautiful tassel on. Emina and hers mother cheerfully hug each other then they went to the kitchen. On the way into the kitchen she told her mother what happened and both felt sorry for the little boy who had injured themselves.


Something happens next...


To Be Continued...!

Hi there!

This is me on the picture. I wanted to put out picture by request from some readers. Sorry my other blogg was gone becuase I wasnt able to be back becuase of circumstances.

But I am back and you dont need to be worried, I am going to put some of my novells in here and I hope U liked it.

Cheers

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My name is Hariwan and I am going to writte little bit of my life and other thing in here!

Its very hard to live a life without job. I have been unemployed for long time, around six month. There´s jobs where you can search but the problem is no one hires you. I mean I have applyd many jobs since february 2010 but I have gott any fucking intrviews. I am starting to thing that they simple dont hire people who´s come from Middle East. I live in Sweden with my family and friends, they help me alot to find a job or to help me mentali to overcome my problem. ITs killing me to sit home and dont have nothing. Its so painfull.

always i get same answer from people who I have apply for job with and they always say same thing " Sorry but we have moved on with others". Blieve it or not I have skils for those jobs I have applyd for.

Its Rediculous, I mean what the hell can I do to get a job? Damn!