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that Cleopatra's evidence must be handed over to the police. Now she's come to think of it, should be alert. Her stiff to walk the wall, remove the phone, microphone hum said: "I would like to report my husband committed suicide. "Microphone humming continues to sound, like mocking her, pottery, she started crying, and reached the police station. Eveline phone no give police station in his life. Remember a backyard with a figure, mother tcoach accessories outlet
hought to be thieves, calling the police, resulting in father drunk stumbled back, mistook the henhouse door as the kitchen door. They laughed for a long time for this matter. Father spectacle out of many similar jokes, home farm, everyone laughed. But those things are not so terrible as this matter, and so ugly. Eveline walked out the door, went to Merry. Police are very good, they are very kind, Nice, very reassuring, neat things, and highly skilled. Their actions as a child as she accepted the female Scout training specifications. She said to herself, never laughed at police incompetence in the future. Now, the police left, everyone has gone, even her loving husband Luke have gone, gone forever. They use a stretcher to carry him, Merry kind neighbors held her hand and told her not too painful, she said that every thing in one's life experience have a point. There are a lot of people that day, police took Luke's coffee cup, which also lcoach sunglasses on sale
eft the coffee residue; journalists; also Luke's that bank staff, and neighbors. But now they are all gone, even good friends merry go. Merry, to cook dinner, there are two small daughters to look after, she agreed to come back later. Now, only Eveline solitary linglingyi person. She sat at the kitchen table, watching the hanging on the walls of a thin metal plate, carved with interesting words: "God bless our home". She moved to the eye on the front of the kitchen wall clock time is 6:30, usually every time, Luke would ring the doorbell, and rushed in to tell her things I've experienced. Thing is when to start? From what time to start. Her every day after work he is known as "evil"? Of course. So-called disaster is not so terrible. Luke's love lively, talkative, and looks young, handsome, and is living beyond its means, also like to make some of her mother's "problem friend." Though Harold was not bad, he had nine children and one when the Chairman's wife, Harold loves to bet on the horses, that's all. No Luke's laughter is heard again in the future, he walked into the kitchen that Eveline was out of sight of the city's most beloved nagging. Joy over fear and threat has passed away, the rest of it is sad and ashamecoach keychain cheap
d. Eveline arm rested on the table, his head buried in my arms, to cry OOo pharynx pharynx. Roger after a police officer said of the police station, he pressed the Bell three times and hard knocks at hearts began to tense up all, Eveline face tears came to the door. She asked him to clean the small living room. In fact, she is straight from the horse's mouth when she saw the policeman. He is almost as old as her father's age, at least she remembered his father's age. A unit impulse in her heart, would like to assure him that she can survive from the husband's death brings grief, to carry on. "Luke is a kind lovely person. "When they sit down to drink coffee, she calmly said," he never hurt me, never called me, I called him. He was just, sth · · "and she looked up to see the ceiling," I guess you can say he is a gambler that

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