Hello, I do not care what you think, I am writing here when I am empty, this is not just this story, the memory of my life and my sex part is not much. From morning till noon, the next shop, the club, until the night of the shop, one day, one of the neighbors of the cave gave the number one girl and said that he had left her. I blushed a little, then I realized that the same boy wanted to rape a girl. I went and crushed my son. I ran away for a while. Little by little, I kissed the girl. I really did not want to have sex with him, but everyone said you can not, I said I can, I do not want to have sex with him again, the same damn pride, I continued to have sex until I was gone and I did not want to hurt I loved him, I called his mother, I called him every day, but A. I was a Sunni and every time I heard the answer, I said I was making little money. I packed up in the shop. I called in another job. He said that he was in a good financial situation this Eid. For two months of my life, I only wanted to commit suicide ten times in my house, but my only son, my parents, I am old, I am afraid of being beaten, I knock on my own wall every day. Tell you what, I'm proud of you. I did not tell you much about Chrome. I used to close a street to get there. Now I'm not in the room.
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Date: December 15, 2018
