A diamond story of French literature

A diamond story of French literature

There was a beautiful young woman (Sophie) and a small painter named (Patrick) grew up in a small town. Patrick has a great talent in drawing, so everyone has predicted a bright future and advised him to go to Paris. And while the beautiful Sophie married 20 and decided to go together to the capital.

Their ambition was clear from the start where it will become (is) a great painter (and is) a famous writer. Paris accommodation in the beautiful apartment and began investigating their goals over time. In the neighborhood where I met Sophie housing Lady rich nice Muasher.

One day I asked her to borrow an expensive Pearl contract to attend the wedding in the old town. Ms. rich agreed and gave it a decade and recommends that it be preserved. But Sophie discovered the loss of the contract after they returned to the apartment, be on the verge of tears crying with Patrick collapsed from shock. After reviewing all options, decided to purchase a new contract for Ms. rich has the same shape and specifications. To achieve this goal of selling everything they borrowed a large amount and owned deepthroats. And quickly purchased a identical and re-founded for the lady who did not doubt that the old contract.

However, the debt was great and continuously compounded interest, left their apartment and moved to a base in room dirty. And pay their abandoned Sophie the old dream and started acting a servant at home. Patrick left and began work at Porter.

And they maintained this course 25 years died in dreams and lost young people and diminished the ambition.

One day Sophie went to buy some vegetables for her mistress and accidently watched neighboring new old house between the following dialog:

-Excuse me are you Sophie?

-Yes, it is surprising that introduce me after all these years!

-Oh my God look at the appalling state, what happened to you, and why you disappeared suddenly!?

-Remember, Madam contract, which I borrowed him from you!? I've lost me, we bought you a new contract with a RIBA-based loan and still pay its value!

-Oh my God, why didn't you tell me what it, my dear, I've had a contract an emulator does not equal five francs!!

The moral of the story: don't waste your life because of the crap.