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Unfortunately she was the only kid in her family.

Parents spoiled her by all means to make sure she lacks no love.Her survival leads her to the center of this family like the sun in the solar system in which every member serves around 24 hours 7 days."She is cold and priggish."people say.Well probably she is; she has to admit after all the efforts of finding the justification went in vain.Her heart is closed only herself holds the key.The misery is that she has never been aware of it because nobody has ever taught her. Instead of peeping out of her little own world she takes the loneliness as the beauty of self-awareness.Somehow deep inside the flame that comes along with life itself can never extinguish.When the wind delivers the song of sping it is time the flame starts to sparkle.Late at night tears roll down her face.A voice tells her there is something missing in her life.feeling like a princess doesn't make her happy.One day the window opens an angel comes down to her desk took her hand and lead her to the castle on the seashore. There on the top of the roof she was taught to take a long deep breathe in the salty mediterrean wind and to let fly of the imagination."tell me what you feel."Angel said."I feel that I'm flying spreading my wings on the mountain top.Every single cell of my body is as if being revitalized between its inspiration and expiration...everything is....so unreal. Am I in the dream?Why is the touch of wind so soft?"Looking into the angel's eyesa feeling that she had never experienced before;So warm and pure.

It doesn't take long before I realize and cherish the great joy of sharing.

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不幸的是她是唯一的孩子在她的家人。

父母宠坏了她一切手段确保她不缺乏爱。生存导致她这个家庭的中心像太阳在太阳系中每一个成员提供7天24小时左右。“她是寒冷和自负的。“人们说。或许她不得不承认她毕竟找到理由的努力白费了。她的心是封闭的只有自己拥有的关键。痛苦的是她从来没有意识到这一点因为没人曾经教她。不是偷窥她的世界她以孤独为自我意识的美。不知何故在内心深处的火焰随着生活本身永远不会熄灭。当风递送春之歌是时候火焰开始闪闪发光。深夜眼泪滚下她的脸。一个声音告诉她是她生命中缺失的东西。感觉像公主不让她快乐。一天窗口打开时一个天使来到她的桌子旁牵她的手带领她去海边的城堡。屋顶上的顶部她要求她进行很长时间的深呼吸，让她感受地中海咸咸的海风想象在飞。“告诉我你的感觉。”天使说。“我觉得我在飞我的翅膀在山顶上蔓延。我身体的每一个细胞似乎被复活之间的吸气和呼气……一切都是....那么不真实。我在梦里吗?为什么风如此柔软的触摸?”看着天使的眼睛一种感觉她从未体验过的如此温暖纯净。

不多久我就意识到珍惜分享的快乐。