Another story from a long time ago. This time, its in chinese and in fact it is the last story I wrote in chinese . Hence, my apologies to thoes who can't read it. Enjoy.

love,
kathleen

天使与恶魔的故事

那个流氓的他，一天到晚不是惹事生非就是打架。就在那一天因为感到无聊，他踏进了酒吧。他们的爱情故事也在当天当地诞生了。她那浓黑华丽的长头发，她那雪白的皮肤，吸引了他色目光。她那双漂亮的眼睛在加上那又温柔又充满爱心的外表，他的心被打动了。他想得到她的心，但也知道流氓的自己配不上那天使的她。就这样他下定了决心改过自新。不久以后，他终于成功了。他变成了一位能依靠能信任的好男人。可是也就在这个时候她消失了。留下的只是一朵鲜红色的玫瑰花。每个人都会有自己好与坏的一面，需要的只是一个守护天使来守护着我们，来让我们去为他而改变。

A story written a long time ago

This is my new blog. New, indeed, as I lost my last blog. Of course a new one is fine but there are stories from my old blogs that are worth taking along with me. Here is one. Enjoy.

love,
kathleen

A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert.
During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand

"TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE"

They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him. After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone

"TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE. "

The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?" The other friend replied "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."