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In 1942 that the dark days of winter, a severe cold. In the Nazi concentration camps, so that no particular day. I looked thin, ragged, shivering stood straight, still do not believe that occurred in front of this terrible nightmare. I also only children should study in school, playing with friends and looking forward to the future, and then grew up to marry, to establish their own home. Freedom can only have these talented people living the dream, I am no longer one of them had. Since I and others with hundreds of thousands of Jews from their homes here are caught, I almost like the death of the general, live one day. Tomorrow I will be alive? Tonight I will be sent to the gas chambers?

I have barbed wire along the walking back and forth in order to thin some of the body warm. I am hungry, have lost the hunger has continued for long. Anyway, I have been hungry, in order to find the food is no different from daydreaming. Every day, some among us continue to disappear as if into thin air just like the past better, I bogged down further in despair, unable to extricate themselves.

All of a sudden, I walked outside to see the barbed wire, a young girl. She stopped, with sad eyes looked at me as if saying that she understood my suffering, but not through, I pondered why here. I would like to transfer my line of sight, so that a stranger looking at this, I feel shame. But that can not be my eyes away from her. Then, she reached into her pocket, come up with a red apple, a beautiful eye-catching red apple. Oh, I have not seen for a long time Apple had. Alertness in all directions, she looked at, with a victory smile after flying on an apple thrown from the barbed wire over. I ran up with a frozen hand-held trembling. In this world full of death, so that an apple is an expression of life, a love that trillion. I catch a glimpse of the rise of the girl disappeared in the distance.

The next day, I can not control their own - and I feel at the same time went with the wire side of a place. I was not keen, she will come back? There is no doubt that here, even if only a little bit of hope that I would also like to seize. She has given me hope, so I must seize.

Her again and bring an apple, accompanied by the same sweet smile on the apple thrown up from the barbed wire. This time I caught it and raised so that she saw. Her eyes flicker with light. She is sympathetic to me? Perhaps, but I do not mind. I am so happy to gaze at her. For too long, the first time I felt my heart with a warm surge of passion.

Seven months, so we continue to meet, and sometimes we say a few words, and sometimes she just throw me the apple. But this angelic girl I is not just feeding the hungry, she also nourished my soul. And I know that, in a sense, I also let her be nourishing the soul.

One day I heard the terrible news We will be by boat and taken to another camp. This could mean that I am the end.

Faced with me and that girl, it certainly means the end of our relationship.

The next day, when I paid tribute to her, my heart must be broken, I was almost speechless. But I am sure it said Do not give me tomorrow with the Apple … … I39m going to be sent to another concentration camp. We Farewell. Rush stand still control their own feelings, I turned and ran out of wire. I dare not look back at her, do not want to let her see their tears stood there. A few months later, the nightmare is still a reality in general, but fond memories of this girl I supported the fight against terror, pain and disappointment. In my mind, I saw her numerous times and kind of face eyes, heard her gentle words, you sent her a red apple.

Then one day, the nightmare seemed to have passed. The end of the war, and those of us who are still alive, are free. I have already lost their all, including my home. But I also remember this girl, this memory has been well below my heart, and I am determined to continue moving to the United States to start a new life.

The passage of time, the twinkling of an eye to 1957. I live in New York City, a friend persuaded me to go to an appointment to see the President is one of his acquaintances. I reluctantly agreed. The lady was verycharm, and like me is an immigrant, so at least at this point we have in common.

new belts(strap) Where are you in times of war? Ilosing her show immigrants are asked each other the experiences of those years when specific care.

My concentration camp in Germany. I replied.

Roma looked all of a sudden become a trance, as if to remember what a sweet or painful past.

How39s the matter? I asked.

I think I have a number of things, Hermann. Roma explained that her voice all of a sudden become very soft, You know, when I was young living in the vicinity of cheap bape belts a concentration camp. Concentration camps have a boy, he is a prisoner. a very long time, I went to see him every day. I remember that I always take Apple to him, I used to throw apples from the barbed wire on the past, he was very pleased.

Roma sighs heavily, then down said It39s hard to explain that we feel each other - after all, we were still young and only possible when we said a few words - but I can tell you that we have a deep love. I always envisaged that he might, like many others were killed. But I also think unbearable, so hard, I recalled that a few months with us what he is look like.

Beating my heart pounded, I would like to be bombed. I open a Roma, asked Is the boy told you one day 39Do not cheap hermes belt give me tomorrow with Apple, I have to be sent to another camp39?

Well, yes. Roma replied. Her voice trembled too much, However, Herman, you know how exactly is it? I put her hand in my hands, replied Because I was the boy, Roma.

A long while, we could not utter a word, their eyes gazed on as the.the veil of time, we recognized that person behind the eyes - we have such a love and has been loved and never cheap louis vuitton belt forget the intimate partner.

Finally, I said Look, Roma, we havecan be with you I do not want to split. Now I am free, I would like to with you forever. My dear, will you marry me?

Roma39s eyes flicker with light, I see exactly the same as the past. Roma said Yes, I would like to marry you.

We embraced, and it is our understanding that at the beginning of a long separation until a few months have been eager to embrace, be there at that time were separated by barbed wire will, now, nothing can separate us.

Roma back from my run that day, almost 40 years now. In time of war, god of fate brought us best fendi belt the first time together, to me a promise of hope 15 years later, it let us meet again in order to achieve this promise.

Valentine39s Day 1996, I bring Roma to the national television appearance. I think millions of viewers face, told her that I felt feelings every day Dear, in the concentration camps at the time when I was hungry and you fed me now I am still full of desire, and will never meet — - I only want your love!

Friendship in my heart than any of the feelings of all precious.

Primary school, who is interesting, and who I make friends, then I do not know what is real friendship, but simply to accept other people39s pay, but there is no return, then I put all of the all as a matter of course, but I wonder if I have hurt a really treat my friends, put an end to a sincere friendship. Since then I began to slowly friendship contacts, find friendship, understanding of friendship. Finally, I have friends, real friends, real friendship, and they accompanied me into a brilliant junior high school period.

Just entering junior high school, immature, I also do not know how to find friendship, do not know what to make friends, do not know how to become good friends with him, I do not know how reliable enough talent … … that all in all I do not know. Because they have been betrayed by a friend of the shadow to take root in my heart, and since then, I have to keep replica ed hardy bracelet track of any reservations about a friend, even if he treated me without reservation, but I still avoid the heart.

Finally, the emergence of a person, let me welcome a new life, he was the first replica coach jewelry time I make a friend as he and I have a lively and cheerful character, have the same interests and hobbies with the same love ofsense of justice, have the same constellation of the same … … too much so I have to go after him, immediately feel at home, so I take the initiative, and finally, we have the case of Brief Encounter has become a good friend. But these are not enough to open my heart to accept him, I still have reservations about him.

After a year of each other, I found that I have with him is how to meet. Study, I bad homework, good, so we often complement each other together encountered problems, he did not dare to ask a teacher, I went to, and then we discuss examination, we have to compete, learning is our cooperation. Gradually, and we grow further, in schools, we have the same into the same,mutual aid. Life, we accede to the demands of each other39s requirements. Even so did not deeply moved by the friendship, I still have reservations as. However, in three days of that year, I finally accepted his intentions.

Three days of the year is extremely valuable for one year, this year we will celebrate the first major life choices, in this year, candidates who are pro forma review of tension, only me, tired of the thick layer of pro forma information every day after schoolon the streets, not replication friends advised me many times, I did not mind. This situation has been transferred to my test in April, the consequences can be imagined, I was very unsatisfactory. Friends looked at me very anxious replica silver jewelry to do so, he scolded me in the face of the meal, I was cursed his robust robust, and that was the first time he called me, he39s called so I was shocked. Tonight, we are not the first time, with school, he did not further the rationale for me, which I am very sad, I do not know how to apologize to him, I do not know how to rebuild our friendship. Surprisingly, however, the night he had a telephone call, he said that he is the only gas called me stupid, but he refused to apologize, he said he did not say anything wrong, he said well let me think, and I would like to learn can at any time with him. I thought the whole night, I finally decided to learn, so, in his help, I gradually picked up in the results. In such a hard year, such an important year, in spite of his efforts to help me improve the performance, even at night, he still calls me carefully explain, he has done because we are friends. Last for many years remain in the moment of collapse, a mixture of moving and sincere.

Efforts will be fruitful indeed, we have finally admitted to the same successful, high schools, as we then agreed on the same.

Looking round, I harvest a lot of junior high school career, in particular, is an important good friends, a lifetime friend.

Remember not a betrayal of a friend you suspected all friendship, and the road in life, there will always be waiting for the new friendship with you!