A story of a winter

amine pop 4 life · 2014-06-19, 15:39

It feels so good hearing the silent of the night playing a great a deep emotional melody that only sad hearts hear it and only teary eyes taste it.... However, it makes her happy in the glory of sadness and smile draw on her faces while her eyes are tottaly full of tears .... Yeah I guess this is what we call the Remembering the first old time , That's right ... Beacause of the first time she still feel herself under the spell of his missing coz no he's not the same anymore ... she hasn't seen him in a while ... she was wondering why he keeps his cell phone off ... why he is absence all the time
that night she already took a decision to keeping looking for him until the dawn if it takes because all she wanted to know is : how he is doing now?
she took her raincoat and went down the city , she didn't care about how the city is cold
all she cared about was his unknown absence
she went down to that place where they used to spend the most of their time there when he saw her, his look has changed and he said a speech that she didn't know how to collect it
she was standing there and tottaly shoked because of all what he is saying
because that speech always means the end
and actually she was right in her thaught he lokk at her with selfishness and wold he said : " I'm sorry I guess we should forget our story"
she went away in her mind back to the old days thinking of how much they were close ... is it real that his heart is dead and now he wants to break her .... She look at him just in the same way and said" ok now you got a deal" I came to say the same thing I don't feel that love was so real ... what she will do she doesn't want to win him with tears in her eyes and so she went so weak and weaker and so she went and that time she really felt the cold of winter but rain infront of her tears was nothing

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