A wonderful tale of solirarity

This story is a tender tale of how a good boy encourages a tender and beautiful gothic lolita.

Carlos: * walking slowly with their treats until they see someone crying *

Stocking: * crying * crying * my sweet * wait for long for this and now they pulled to the ground crying *

Carlos: * seeing it with great sorrow and asking * what happens to you tenderly, why are you crying?

Stocking: * crying * I dropped my candy, I've been waiting a long time, and now I will be able to eat them * crying * and the worst is that I can not buy them again because I spent all my savings * crying *

Carlos: ohh, I'm so sorry, if you want I give you mine, I spent all my savings in my sweet, but if you want, I give you * smile *

Stocking: * asking * are you sure you want to give it to me?

Carlos: * responding with a smile * ofcourse, do not worry about that, I do not like to see you mourn, that if I was sad, by the way my name is Carlos what is yours cutie?

Stocking: * I change the mood and said, * ^ ^ aww thank you very much, you're very nice to me, my name Stocking

Carlos: * identifying and saying * Stocking emm! how nice name ^ ^

Stocking: thanks ^ ^

Carlos: So Stocking, have a nice hair

Stocking: thank you very much ^ ^

Carlos: Well, I'm thinking and not go out with me if you want to eat sweets together one day, only if you want.

Stocking: sure * answering cheerfully *

Carlos: Well * expressing joy *

Stocking: * saying * oh no, look at the time, I'm late, I have to go is a pleasure to meet you and thank you so much for the sweet, will thank you forever ^ ^ * with joy, kissed his cheek * we very soon ^ ^

Carlos: Sure * Loveness * that cute girl.