Mamul.am-ը գրում է․
Երևանի 2800-ամյակին նվիրված այգին շուտով իր դռները կբացի երևանցիների և քաղաքի հյուրերի առջև․․․
Իսկ մինչ այդ դիտեք, թե ինչ վիճակում է այն հիմա․․․
ԲԱՑԱՌԻԿ ԼՈՒՍԱՆԿԱՐՆԵՐ․ Երևանի 2800-ամյակին նվիրված այգին գրեթե պատրաստ է
But my tiny hero came and saved me with her little smile. She told me that my t-shirt was incredible, and she likes it. I could take that as a compliment, maybe build a first step in that relationship, but I just kept expressing my anger about it. I didn’t even thank her. It was very silly. And I really blamed myself for being that shy. I’ve never been able to express my feelings the way it should be. She was very kind and supportive. She helps people and tries to find a way to heal their pains and just help them to get through the tough experiences. I really loved that part of her.
But I’ve never been like her. Once, our math teach gave us our math grades. When he got my mark, she asked me about it, simply because she cares about me. When I told her it was excellent, she smiled and congratulated me. But I never did the same thing. So, when I saw her crying after school, my heart got broken. But I was unable to do anything. I couldn’t even hold her and help her to get over it. I failed in my second chance !
Once, she asked me to help her with some physical issues through “Messenger,” I agreed with pleasure. But I couldn’t even unlock my phone’s pattern, not because I was not helpful, but it was just hard for me to do it. I proved my disability to be loyal and honest, even for once. She was so kind that she never blamed me for being unfaithful towards my commitment. I really appreciated her attitude, but I thought very bad about myself and I didn’t know what to do..
One day before the summer vacation, I sent her a message through Messenger but it was too late… The sunrise turned out to a very painful sunset…