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A scammer called a mom, saying that her daughter had been killed in another city. The mom hung up the phone immediately because she knew that he might be a scammer, but she called her daughter immediately, and found that her daughter didn’t answer her phone call.

Then the mom begun to feel scared. That might be true! And she called me, because I am her elder daughter.

Not to mention her scaring and shaking voice. At that time I was at work, and felt it was a lightning bolt. Mom’s blood pressure has been a little high these years, she can’t be scared. At that time, dad was not at home. She was alone.

I tried to calm her down, and said I would call her classmate and teacher immediately. When I talked to her, I was extremely calm, nearly cold-blooded. But when I hung off her phone and called my sister and her classmate but they didn’t answer my phone call, my hand began to shake and my heart began to jump quickly: I can’t accept this…

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Not to mention how I picked up two phones and called my mom, my sister, her classmate and her teacher time and time again. It lasted for nearly one hour, but for me, it seemed like one century. During this period, I wanted to scream. I wanted to fly to GZ and found my sister immediately. I wanted to fly to my hometown to hug my mom, to give her courage. She was extremely scared, but at the time she needed me the most, I was not beside her.

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Later my sister’s teacher found my sister…When I heard my sister’s voice, I felt that the cloudy sky had cleared up, just as if, I had died before, but now I was reborn.

My colleagues talked about it. They were scared too. They left our phone numbers to their parents, for fear the same things would happen to their parents and their parents had no way to find them. Yea, our parents are all in our far-off hometowns, because we came here alone.

Suddenly I thought of something. I said: “What did the scammer want?”

“Money.” Ivy said.

“Really? If he wanted money, he should say: you daughter has been rescued in hospital and it needs money…” I said, as I remembered one of my neighbours got a phone call from a scammer, saying the same things.

All of us were silent at that time. I began to worry again.

(To be continued.)





The rainbows days ago. Taken by one citizen. I found this photo from the local forum. It is good. But i do not like the hand.

Is flashy better than low key? Numerous of friends I've gone out with (even the ones I didn't want to be out with) parade themselves around in jewelry, flashy clothes, and fancy talk (even if mama paid for everything) and the low key guy (me getting off a long day at work) ends up leaving lonely while the flash leave with all the woman and glory. Why do woman like a quick talking mouthpiece and and an egotistical attitude more so than the quiet type?

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Whisper quiet with the wound of love.Darling, please tell me why U
go but not say a word! Or because Uhave changed our long give back for me moment of peace.Happy to pay for my gentle
The sweet tender awarded And the more warm days.My heart will wish you peace not care where it squarely who will return me to go quietly.Who will return me to go quietlyNight suddenly hot tears aesthetic Road today as oh so far away too suddenlyI miss you!I remind people your nameOnce again only Then I carved a thousand times in the heart

Men seeking Women,women profile keep men smiling, but when men approach women for what thier profile is like, is like you deep an iron in water, what happen when you deep an iron in water is silence, women never respond to approaches,they become silence as any thing, if we look at a close view of what am saying, we can end up saying maybe men never approach women. am still doubting why women fail to respond to men.

They say that, a woman can FORGIVE a BIG "mistake or cheat" that her partner/lover/husbund has made, but NEVER a SMALL one.!!!

Ladies your comments please...!!

I hope to have a pure love.

I hope to find integrity.

I hope to love one person throughout my life.

I hope is in the embrace of love.

I look forward that will make my wish come true.

................WHERE ARE YOU.........................

"Errr mum. I think it's about time I came clean with ya. Now promise you won't get mad.... okay?

Remember all those years ago when we lived in that house in High Street and, well we...... had a bit of a problem with mice around the place?

I have a slight confession to make. They umm, just didn't turn up from out of the blue. That pocket money I earned back then wasn't all wasted on bubble gum and football cards. You see, I went to that pet shop just down the road and bought home 6 mice which I intended to put in that old aquarium out in the shed. And yes... silly me left them in my bedroom while I was out there getting their new home in order.

I mean.... how the hell was I to know some smart arsed mouse was gonna eat a hole in the shoebox they were in?? You'd reckon that bloke who sold 'em to me would've told me they eat through cardboard!

Yeah! They all made a run for it and spread out everywhere. You weren't really imagining things back then. There really was a couple of white mice climbing up and down your bedroom curtains in the middle of the night.

No mum. They weren't really albino field mice.

And yes Mum. I did feed that fat, lazy cat way too much!"

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I don't think I'm alone when it comes to childhood misdemeanors, mischievousness or just plain stuff ups. Most times I was caught out....... sometimes I got away with it.

I was discussing this recently with a friend here and we both agreed..... we're never gonna own up to our crimes!!

But why? My mother is now 78, so she is hardly going to belt me over the head with a wooden spoon. And the statue of limitations must surely cover minor offenses such as putting her cake tin out of shape when I blew up a heap of garden snails with some fire crackers.

I dunno......maybe sometimes it's just best to let sleeping dogs lie.

While you SCREAM at your woman, there's a man wishing he could talk softly to her ear. While you HUMILIATE, OFFEND and INSULT her, there's a man flirting with her and reminding her how wonderful she is. While you HURT your woman, there's a man wishing he could make love to her. While you make your woman CRY there's a m...an stealing smiles from her