Look, 4 971 times 4 Comments 7 like share.Like track comment send line.When set to 9 OCT 56 21: 23.Like the theme? Don"t forget to press. Love it or comments for the owner of the post with.Red shoes.A poor girl but pretty one get red cloth shoes from the cobbler. She loves it very much and wore it for the first time in the day of their mother"s funeral During the follow the coffin to the church. The old lady wealthy one-seat ride past and saw her and asked her to adopt from the priest. The first thing you do when take the girl to the house. To burn the red shoes that pair. Because she thinks it"s ugly and wrong tactThe girl obsessed with the red shoes. One day she saw the parade of the queen and princess which wear leather shoes red. The more she aspired to be the red shoes. When the opportunity to purchase a new pair of shoes to the ceremony in the church. She chose the red shoes was ordered, but tailor missed too small. You fit.At the ceremony, everyone looked at but the red shoes, which was the tact The mind of a girl missed but the beauty of the red shoes in the weeks following, despite being ordered not to, but she doesn"t wear it to the church.At the door the church. She has found the food to the stand clean shoes for penny. The soldier clean red shoes you bless this pair of shoes are tight time dancing.All the time in the church. The girl think about the red shoes without listening to prayers, teachings, and when you get out of any church. Your shoes can move the dance to that you can"t force it to dance along. Poor people have to help catch her and take off your shoes off. Since then, the old lady patron she took the red shoes to wear safety locked tight.Soon the old woman became ill. The girl always serve the intimate care, until one day, got a job in the city. The girl wanted to go secretly run by removing the red shoes, wearing it, the red shoes, bring her dance, go. The ear can hear cursing that she be put on airs, boasting and stubborn. You dance all night until the morning, and dance.
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