Once upon a time there was a boy who played guitar and sung lonely love songs.
One day, he saw a picture of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
He asked everyone in the village if they knew who she was.
His friend, Noel, said he knew.
The lonely singer excitedly asked for the identity of this girl.
Noel replied and told him that her name was Robbins.
Ecstatic that he now knew her name, the lonely singer then went and tried to befriend the
charming Robbins.
He made weak attempts to talk to her but he realized he was quite shy and could not show her how much he liked her.
Unfortunately, because of this, he was scared off and didn't talk to her for some quite time.
2 YEARS LATER
The lonely singer had grown up a lot during past the two years.
He had loved and lost, he had been happy and sad.
But he was still the boy who played guitar and sang lonely love songs.
By a twist of fate, he came across the radiant Robbins at the town square.
Not seeing each other for a long period of time, they thought it would be a good idea to catch up.
They conversed over hot tea many times talking about life and events that had come and gone.
While talking, the subject of relationships arose.
Robbins was happily in a relationship with a fine fellow at the time.
She talked about all their experiences and happiness.
The lonely singer was so happy that his friend was so happy and in love but couldn't help but feel a little saddened.
He had realized how much he enjoyed her company over the warm mugs of tea and chit chat.
But, he ignored these feelings for Robbins because he knew it was not the right time and he also knew it would never work out.
The lonely singer and Robbins continued to get together and go to artistic events and have their chit chats after.
One time, during an outing to a great cinematopraphic production, which involved much singing and dancing,the lonely singer turned to look at Robbins. He thought about how much he enjoyed her company.
End of Part One.
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Saturday, November 15, 2008
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2 comments:
If you've decided to back away from her anyway, you may as well tell her first. You never knoooowwwww!
Nick was going to end his friendship with me but he decided he'd take a chance and just tell me first, and sometimes it takes someone telling you they like you to be able to see them that way. It's worth a shot.
Just tell her.
i am.
this is the story i'm going to give to her.
that's why i need it proofread.
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