Sweet life of acid

 The man has only a drop of tears
A girl wishes eagerly to see one's own boyfriend's tears, that strong man has never flowed through the tears in front of her, day one past every year, happiness of them make girl curious tears of man, when on earth can he cry once? "The fool, don't try to want to see my tears, really have that day, there must then be very sorrowful things and happen. " He understands she is petty, but can't help smiling at her purity.

The girl's curiosity can not be satisfied, she wonders what kind the man's tears are, bitter or salty on earth? Heaven has given her a chance, the angel has patronized her family.

"Really want to see his tears? " The angel asks her.

"Be full of ideas? "

"All right, but you will disappear a few days ago. "

"Where have I gone? " Different life

"Has become water in the air, but you can accompany him constantly, look at him, are you willing? "

The girl has turned into water in the air in the twinkling of an eye, everything becomes fresh. See first what he is doing now. Stopping on the window in front of man's room, she saw men working diligently, calculate the data, make the chart, is awfully busy. Suddenly he walked up to telephone, she remembered they will make a phone at 10 o'clock every night, how can not he get through the telephone? Being more and more curious, she opens eyes wide and looks. He has set aside well no one responds many times as expected, so so early as to sleep? Let her have a good sleep, the gentle smile of appearing out of man's corner of the mouth. But she is a little disappointed, why not worry?

The next day, the man went to work and came off duty on time, busy for one day, coming back home will phone girl again at once, still nobody replies. The man begins to phone ceaselessly, hit it all over the telephone of all friends and relatives, nobody knows where girls have gone. The man seems a little worried, stroll about in the room, she takes pleasure in other's misfortune at some windows.

The man puts on overcoats, get rid of the door and appear, she is immediately after it.

Having come to the girl's home first, the gate is closed, the neighbour says that did not see her last night. Girl in the house of parents, two old man think they two together, watch two old temple grizzled, she is missing that he can't bear to tell the old man. The ones that are looking at his canthus are anxious, she has regretted a bit.

In the whole evening, he has not slept, he sought all over in all their places for appointment, have her everywhere, can not find her again. To rush about, let him to be getting wan and sallow and heavy to enclose one night, he neat chin that proud of grow the moustache always even. He is tired, fall paralysedly on the sofa. She can't help wanting to touch his moustache dreg, wants to cover on a quilt for him, she is only water in the air! She wants to say to the angel, I do not want to see his tears, let me turn into the Huis! But the angel has no family patronizing her again.

The third day, the man still wants to go to work, but there was no splendor in the past in the eyes, walking will suddenly turn round and want to see something, she thought he had found it one's own, she is only the transparent aqueous vapor! She can only smile at one's own purity. The man does not go home directly again after coming off duty, has come to their usual place for appointment, there is an old Chinese parasol tree there. He sits on the seat under the Chinese parasol tree tree, seems so lonely. What he seems to be thinking, what are waited for. "You will appear, right? "  Usual place

The fourth day, the man came here again, brought a small glass stone, there is a yawl inside. He does not send a speech, only looks at the glass stone dully. She remembers they want to go to sea and travel together after coming to an agreement.

The fifth day, the man did not come, she found him on his bed, was he sleeping? Look he has no face of spirit paly, her regret will die soon, angel, please come back!

The sixth day, the man throws the glass stone into the sea, let his heart sink to sea together. She feels sad in a period of time, the angel, let me turn into the Huis!

The angel came by her at last,

"It is too late, you will leave this world soon, will kiss he goodbye! "

Her tears have fallen down in the twinkling of an eye, the disappearance of one week is become wan and sallowly like this by him, if oneself is really out, what shall he do? She has kissed his lip, finds that there are a drop of tears on his lip, that is oneself. The man's tears were her originally!

She is uttering a sound loudly, no, I mustn't leave   

Not bad, that is only a dream, she tells oneself while happpying, don't see the man's tears again, because that means one's own disappearance