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 I can not remember how many times this is the little girl come to my shop to see a Brazilian Hair.

This is a month ago, when I first entered the hair, varieties, models like new, very likable. Her fifteen-year-old, red face, wearing a very simple, school uniforms dress.

I remember the girl first came to my shop, standing in a half of the volume of short hair before, looked for a long time. "Want to buy a fake sender." I saw the little girl's mind kindly ask.

She Enliaoyisheng asked: "Auntie, how much is this?" I gave her at a price, she was scared straight tongue, then I enthusiastically recommend her other style hair, girl smiling, said: " I still like the short hair volume. "

Since then, the girl Gesanchawu a trip to the store to see the hair, and then stood in front hairs, love does not address Scotia stroking it, eager face look.

Gradually, I am familiar with, and the little girl, but also know the real reason she wanted to buy a hair.

It turned out that three years ago（Cambodian Hair）, the little girl with her parents come from Tianshui, Gansu, Xinjiang to work, parents fooled unskilled laborer at the site, in a high school in her. A year ago, the mother become tired at the site, go to the hospital for an examination, is advanced cancer. For chemotherapy, not only spent all their savings at home, his mother a black, beautiful hair is also naked. Each mirror, the mother kept tears. She understood how mothers want their long black hair back, even if not the original black curls are happy, but this is impossible.

And her mother to buy a hair like hair became her greatest wish. Home without a point can have extra money to meet his mother last month's little wish. She has been for that matter sad, sad.

When I knew her mother and half of the time, my heart like a knife stabbed a bit faint for pain. That day the little girl again, she took out a lot from the clothes one yuan, five yuan money sad to say: "Auntie I have only 45 dollars, I hope you put that hair sold me it and my mother's hair much like. "

My heart trembled a bit. Looked at the little girl hanging on red face tears, how I tried I could not sell. I put my hand up her back, said: "Auntie will not take your money ...... you need the money more than the aunt."

At that time the little girl look stunned, she did not believe that I will not make money. You know the little girl came to me for the times I did not drop a penny. "Ma'am, is this how the line, you are also the money advanced." She said.

"Right when aunt gave your mother." I said earnestly. What little girl would like to say is I stop living. She endured the tears told me a good few "thank you" before leaving.

After half a day（Indian Hair）, the girl sent me a photo of her and her mother photo, the photo of her mother wearing a hair sweet smile and very happy. Looking at the photos, I have a happy smile.

Since then, the girl never came, makes me sad is that I actually did not ask her name. Therefore I can only wish her in my heart Momo: happiness and peace.