My Sweet Love
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at the age of six in a car accident, and I was sent to an or
home in search of a job. I needed a job so that I could assist the c
mansion, I did not qualify whatsoever to find a proper
dry and a few other duties. It wasn't so stressful
n the door fling open. I lifted my eyes to see who it was since I knew that no o
d shoulders, straight legs, blue eyes, straight pointed nose and mere looking
a feeling I couldn't explain, but the stare was only for a
facing Mr Gilbert and I realised it was his father, I didn't know
bout?" Mr Gil
k at his father, and I knew what that look meant
anging on the shelf and left the room, closing the office door behind me. Outside I exh
nue, leaning back at his chair as he put down the pe
to break this news to his father, he had been working on the hit song f
at you studied overseas wasn't a waste, congratulations.
li who took music as his favourite friends t
hands on his chin. "But, there is so
his brow, he knew he had everything he needed to compose a
lbert said in
pecting him to say something else and not some emotional gibberish. "I don't thin
es he does sing a love song, b
Gilbert said seriously this time, he had oftentimes told
raised his lips upwards. "But I have to go practice now, y
e practice, you have to meet p
t of people, and still no emotions. He gla
ilbert demonstrated with his
e dated a lot of them, but nothing dad..no feelings, I don't love any of th
I love and it is a real feeling." Gilbert lifts his hands to his chin. "Get in
ast few years, his father had always set him up with differ
kay?" Gilbert
frowns. "No wonder I hate them." His father was always pushing him t
long as you sing love songs, you
remembered something and looked at his father sharply. "
now Russeli knows why he hasn't seen her here before. "She is an
d got up from his chair. "I will be
the date next week!"
ill set me up with will be this time," Russeli said be
met numerous ladies, it will be easy to brush this new one-off too. He climbed up the