There is a girl, name is angel. Came to the beach one day and found that wearing a colorful beach girls are bending to find what … …
They are looking for what? Angel thought.
Suddenly, an elderlyangel appeared in front of their faces kind, amiable smile. Hello, Angel. Welcome to the well-being of the sea!
Happiness is where the sea? What we all are looking for? Angel thought.
Happiness is the well-being of the seaside gathering, people pick up on the beach on a beautiful shell. If girls found which belonged to her own gold shell, it is found the eternal happiness! Of course, the real gold shell does not exist. Only the shell is ready to pick up girls, it turned into gold, then it is a gold shell. Well, angel, go find your gold shells it! go … … go … … the old man voice getting farther and pearl jewelry farther away.
Suddenly, the beach sounded excited about a girl39s voice, Look, I found a gold shells! We all looked up with envy and look at the blessings of happinessher figure … …
I belong to I have to hurry up and find a shell of gold! Angel thought. But what I am willing to shell gold shells into it?
At this point, angel hair with far You see a light gray static thin shells lying under the sand, as if to call her. Angel busy running the past, holding it in the hands of careful observation in mind, this is a quiet, melancholy mysterious shells. Angel hold it firmly in the hands of prayer on heart Agency, slowly open your eyes, gray shells are still lying there quiet.