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Johann Christophe

Oct 31st, 2022 at 21:34   Real estate   Al Majāridah   84 views Reference: 18918

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Waves of chills flowed through their bodies like waves. That night, Christophe returned to his room alone, thinking of suicide. The next day, as soon as he got up, he looked for Ana. Now he was afraid to see each other's eyes. As soon as he touched her eyes, he could not remember what he was going to say. But he had the courage to speak and say how mean they had been. At a few words she put her hand on his mouth; then she went away, frowning, biting her lip, and looking very fierce. He went on. She threw her work on the ground, opened the door and prepared to go out. He grabbed her hand, closed the door, and said sadly that she was happy to forget her mistakes. She pushed him away and said angrily, "Shut up!"! You gutless thing! Can't you see I'm in pain? I don't want to listen to you. Her face sank, and her eyes, with hate and fear,Beverage packing machine, were like those of a wounded beast, and she would have killed him with a single glance. As soon as he let go, she ran and stayed in the other corner of the room. He did not go after her, and his heart was extremely depressed and frightened. Brom is back. They both stared at him like idiots. At that time, it seemed that there was nothing in the world except his own pain. Christophe went out. Brom and Ana began to eat. In the middle of the meal, Brom suddenly got up and opened the window. Ana fainted. Christophe went out for half a month on the pretext of traveling. Ana has been cooped up in her room all week except for meals. She regained her usual consciousness,water bottling line, habits, and all the past life she thought she had got rid of, but in fact she could never get rid of. She pretended not to see everything, but it didn't work. The trouble in my heart is increasing day by day, deepening day by day, and finally I can't go away. Next Sunday, she still didn't go to church. But the next Sunday, she went again, and never stopped. She was not convinced, but defeated. God was an enemy, Edible oil filling machine ,liquid bottle filling machine, an enemy she was trying to get rid of. She harbored a resentment against him, like a slave who dared to be angry but dared not speak out. During the hours of worship her face was cold and full of hostility; in her heart her religious life was a vicious struggle against her master, whose reproof was the fiercest punishment for her.He believed that a person should struggle, that struggle is powerful, that his will is powerful.. Where is his will? Not even a trace. He can't get rid of it. The past is entangled with him day and night. The smell of Ana's body made his mouth and nose feel burning. He is like a heavy broken boat, without a rudder, drifting with the wind. It was useless for him to try to escape: he kept coming back to the same place,water filling machine, and he shouted to the wind, "Well, blow me!"! What are you going to do with me? gzxilinear.com

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