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发表于 2008-2-18 21:32
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As she went into the kitchen, she said, “not a word about tonight to your father”. In his bedroom, AL.Fred heard his mother in the kitchen. There was no shame in him, just pride in his mother’s strength. “She was smooth”, he said to himself, he fell he must tell her how great she was, as he got to the kitchen, he saw his mother drinking a cop of tea, he was shocked by what he saw,his mother’s face as she said was frightened, broken face, it was not the same cool ,bright face he saw early in the drug store, as Miss.sigins lifted the tea cup , her hand shook and some of the tea splash on the table, her leaps moved nervously, she looked very old. he watched his mother without making a sound, the picture of his mother made him want to cry, he felt his youth coming to an end, she saw old troubles he brought his mother in her shaking hand, in the deep lines of worry in her gray face, it seem to him, that this was the first time he had ever really seen, his mother
You have just heard the story all the years her life, it was written by Moly. Karlehan for the New York magazine, your story teller was Sheper.Near, the producer was Nuwandvis, this is a copyrighted story, all rights reserved. Listening again next week at the same time for another American story told in special English, this is sherly grayfed
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