Young Girl
I love Shopping,
It is my always effort,
When someone comes to me,
To go for shopping.
I like to keep my children
Or my partner with me.
Always touch new tasks,
Or share lovely memories.
It was my simple treatment,
to remove burden, For a while.
One day I and my wife,
Were busy in a shopping area,
A young girl came to me,
And introduced her new Job.
My wife normally never asked me,
But I always share to her.
She knew her, a counter girl,
Fall in Love with my Husband.
When her colleagues defamed her,
She resigned a Job.
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