Pregnancy Tamil Kavithaigal

The Show must go on. The Great Edgarini (II)

are just half-past six o'clock. But when December is already dark in the city.

In the back of "Smoke and mirrors", the two old friends share a lively conversation.

"But I can not end this way. Without a grand finale I refuse to close the deal.

Edgar is sitting in the humble chair, where until a few months ago Amalio expect the most famous magicians of all time, to pay their last wits of his greatest performances. Edgar

thought bitterly, that it would not form any more part of that category.

Meanwhile, Amalio still taking inventory, while trying to keep part of his mind in conversation. Lately his deafness

betrays more than usual, and that will go bad shots caused by lost of words. Accepting his

decreased hearing, Amalio opt more for the run down sentences of his dear friend and former pupil, in detrenimento inventory.

"No one wants to accept at first. Only a few believe it, Edgar: Assume that one is no magician is a step that hurts. But we are not only magicians, any professional when it comes time to retire afraid of the future, believing that there is only waiting for death. Amalio

smiles.

"And if I tell it to me.

Amalio looks directly into the eyes of his best friend:

-Edgar this is the last time you'll come here. So take advantage.

- How?

"I sold the store to the electronics chain. Within two weeks, enter the pick. Edgar

stomach feels as if he transformed into a sack of cement. A cold it runs along the back and head spins. Their world is vanishing seconds: His fame, magic and health. All lost in a few months. Now leave him Amalio.

"But that is absurd. Amalio, you said you would come from this place with the feet first. Amalio

hugs him:

He sounded very poetic. Ojala think banks Like us. But, you know, Rita is very short of money and I think it's better ...

Edgar nods and pats the shoulder of his sidekick:

"It's better to use what little you have for your dear Rita to die in the middle of your sleep over. I fully understand my dear friend. And, "With all this going to do? Edgar

turns on himself, his arms covering all material in stock at the store: sleight of hand, strange contraptions, handkerchiefs.

-I surrender on all fronts, Edgar.

The aforementioned frowns.

- Oh! No Amalio. Tu quoque syphilis. In this guy does not. If you do not even know as a woman can cut two.

-For the rest of the community does not think the same: A managed to be number one soon.

"Oh, that boy used electronics and holograms to their tricks.

-Numbers, Edgar.

-No. In that there is no art. Just technology. Amalio

caresses an electric chair with a plastic cover.
- What you would be the old wise men, without my technology? I still remember that young man asking for advice on how to make magic in his hands while carrying a box of tools to change a sink. Edgar

imitates the gesture of receiving a stab in the belly:

-Touché mon ami. Tell me, When you add the lock?

"Monday. And on Tuesday: To live with Rita's latest adventure. Edgar

hugging her friend. This corresponds to giving a knock on the back.

"I'll miss you, maestro. Less

-wolves, Red Riding Hood. That only I retire, I'm not dead. Although as an act of farewell, I will offer something: Take a stroll through here and take what you like. Give it to you.

"But what this young man, do not be angry? Amalio

points with his pencil the inventory list:

-Sight ... I'll leave you a moment. I have to pay homage as a member of prostatic Club. Edgar

smiles and bows:

-Greet from me and tell him I'm still young for that honor. Amalio

book leaves and goes to the courtyard below. Edgar is alone in the store.

many memories.

Almost fifty years sharing secrets with her dear friend and teacher Amalio within these walls. And in just one month, where a tele-transport cage will be a range of toasters. Edgar

roams the aisles of the store, running his hands through the boxes of items from magic.

Then suddenly, he hears a rustling behind him. Nobody. may be a window not closed.

By following the next aisle, the whisper is heard loudest. Something is moving in a small box that sits at the eye level. A rat, think Edgar.

Look around and find an ivory-headed cane.

"" What a shame, stain. But it's her or me "He thinks the old man.

stealthily approaches the box with his stick raised.

When you have to hit whatever is inside, Edgar is amazed at what he sees: a deck of magic cards.

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ugy, Integrating mathematics

are already a few days this is all over, and what will be shown below is a video of how the math would be integrated into the game. Needless to say, is a game aimed at children 8 and 9 years to have an excuse to exercise math is all

Here is the video:



and here the code:


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The music you hear is "minnish village" the game "The legend of zelda Minnish Cap"

How Can I Make My Voice Higher

Sleep Mist: Love in dreams (VII)

"Darling. Today these beautiful. Eric

was approaching it with a radiant smile.

-Eric? Are you?

To his surprise the boy's smile widens further:

"That means that you are better. Finally, you've accepted that I'm still alive. Doctor Rialta, Sandra has made great progress.

Sandra. Until his brother called Sandra. No. Her fiance, not her brother.

God! that this had happened? Was schizophrenic and had not been treated in time?

"Well certainly it seemed until this morning, but had another outbreak. Although quiet, it was not violent That's why he has allowed to see her.

"I can take it out for a walk in the garden?

The doctor gets up from his chair. He approaches her and looks into her eyes. This smiling.

"I'm not a monster, sir. Only a professional concerned about his patients and their families. So if Sandra behaves can have all afternoon to you.

She smiles and gets up.

"Sure, Doctor Rialta. if I change my pajamas, go with my fiance a stroll through the garden.

cordially pressed the doctor's shoulder. And moves his head affirmatively.

"Of course. If you do not mind the watch Amalia while doing so.

"No problem, doctor. You can even advise on the latest fashion.

Sandra, I'm wrong with you. But do not think I will relax so easily. For today I won. Enjoy your afternoon in the company.

After donning clean pajamas and a robe, the two young people leave the garden center.

Eric is radiant. That had to believe he was dead. Their vitality left no room for doubt.

-I feel like I've done this, Eric. I do not understand how you can follow me, after your sister and believe me to believe that you ...

-mauve and will breed back from the future to avoid it. Anyway, that's love, because even though you ... Problem ... have not forgotten our love.

Al catch hands, Elsa hands away abruptly.

"Sorry. But I still do not know what happens to ours.

Eric moves a little. his face is pale. Afraid.

"I understand.

-No. Do not be afraid I will not bite you or hit you. I'm fine ... I just do not understand anything. I'm Sandra, I'm Elsa?

smiles and walks over to the girl.

"Honey, just today has come to see one thing. You see, I spoke with Dr. Rialta. At first he thought that it would be good idea what I suggested ... in case you were starting to hit people and all those who suffer attacks of rage. But see your progress and at last you create list ...

"Say, Eric. I'm willing to believe whatever. I'm crazy, remember. In the worst case, these two I will "calm" with a sedative.

She points to the two guards keeping a special watch to the girl, despite being in charge of ten other patients, his eyes on the couple more time than other inmates.

Eric seems dubtativo. his hands to scrub the seam of his pants.

'Well. Today I did not come alone.

-How?

the heart of the girl is accelerating rapidly.

-Si. I thought if you saw them, perhaps will help you see clearly who you are.

"But, you mean?

Sandra, there is my family. Your in-laws.

The girl turns her head and while doing so, Eric makes a signal to three people who are approaching with a smile on his lips.

To her it, are the parents of Eric. His parents y. .. Elsa.

"Hello, Sandra. I have been told that you are better.

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