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01-21-2013, 11:29 AM
" Good morning !" as I said to him.
Yes , the cute boy who always waits at this white castles' garden.
Oh ! He smiled at me . I feel that my face is burning now .
" Good morning !" as I said to him.
"How are you today, miss ?" The boy asked . Honestly , I would like to answer that all the pain went away when i saw him , but that would be too cheesy to tell !
" Good morning !" as I said to him.
The boy only sat outside staring at the flowers. I wanted to reach out to him , but its a bit hard to grasp the window today . Arm cramp, maybe ?
" Good morning " as I said to him.
He smiled faintly . "What happened to your cheery morning greetings ?". This boy,he can't hide his feelings , can he ?
"Knowing this place, one of your loved ones may have left ... If that's true , I'm truly sorry". He took a deep breath . "No , my loved one is right here. Beside me" . I blushed a bit, and saw him smile . But it turned downwards again. "I heard that your condition is getting worse"... Honestly , i never wanted him to know . If I could , i would spend the rest of my time smiling with him . Not waiting for my death to come.
" Good morning , dear" as I said to him.
He brought me flowers . Not so sure what they are , but they certainly are beautiful . "I want you to hear a story of mine" . A story ? Now that's rare . Something is not right . "You've heard from the doctor, haven't you ?" as I asked him. He sat next to me , holding my hand tightly. The time is nearer ,huh...
" Good morning, you fell asleep " as I said to him.
I smiled to him. His eyes we're puffed up now. I too, maybe the same. "I remembered when I first saw you in the garden. You seemed so clear and distant. I used to sit next to the window just to stare at you. But now, you're right here beside me".
I smiled a bit while staring off into his eyes . He cupped my face and kissed my forehead . "Thank you , for being here..."
It's so dark. What is this place ? Not cold , not warm either . Am I between life and death ? If I am... Then why am I hearing voices ? This beeping sound... My heartbeat ? So slow , so weak . But , it's there . And I hear his faint voice ... " I really loved you , ever since we first met . I hope that wherever you will be , there will always be great mornings to greet you . I hope that you will find many of the flowers that i gave you . I hope that you remember , that my love for you will never die..." . His voice is trailing off... Please God , just let me speak one sentence. That is all that I need . "I..." . That much of my voice that could only be heard , but I tried to speak again... "Love you , too... But let me say, my last morning greeting to you..."
"Good morning... and good-bye"
Yes , the cute boy who always waits at this white castles' garden.
Oh ! He smiled at me . I feel that my face is burning now .
" Good morning !" as I said to him.
"How are you today, miss ?" The boy asked . Honestly , I would like to answer that all the pain went away when i saw him , but that would be too cheesy to tell !
" Good morning !" as I said to him.
The boy only sat outside staring at the flowers. I wanted to reach out to him , but its a bit hard to grasp the window today . Arm cramp, maybe ?
" Good morning " as I said to him.
He smiled faintly . "What happened to your cheery morning greetings ?". This boy,he can't hide his feelings , can he ?
"Knowing this place, one of your loved ones may have left ... If that's true , I'm truly sorry". He took a deep breath . "No , my loved one is right here. Beside me" . I blushed a bit, and saw him smile . But it turned downwards again. "I heard that your condition is getting worse"... Honestly , i never wanted him to know . If I could , i would spend the rest of my time smiling with him . Not waiting for my death to come.
" Good morning , dear" as I said to him.
He brought me flowers . Not so sure what they are , but they certainly are beautiful . "I want you to hear a story of mine" . A story ? Now that's rare . Something is not right . "You've heard from the doctor, haven't you ?" as I asked him. He sat next to me , holding my hand tightly. The time is nearer ,huh...
" Good morning, you fell asleep " as I said to him.
I smiled to him. His eyes we're puffed up now. I too, maybe the same. "I remembered when I first saw you in the garden. You seemed so clear and distant. I used to sit next to the window just to stare at you. But now, you're right here beside me".
I smiled a bit while staring off into his eyes . He cupped my face and kissed my forehead . "Thank you , for being here..."
It's so dark. What is this place ? Not cold , not warm either . Am I between life and death ? If I am... Then why am I hearing voices ? This beeping sound... My heartbeat ? So slow , so weak . But , it's there . And I hear his faint voice ... " I really loved you , ever since we first met . I hope that wherever you will be , there will always be great mornings to greet you . I hope that you will find many of the flowers that i gave you . I hope that you remember , that my love for you will never die..." . His voice is trailing off... Please God , just let me speak one sentence. That is all that I need . "I..." . That much of my voice that could only be heard , but I tried to speak again... "Love you , too... But let me say, my last morning greeting to you..."
"Good morning... and good-bye"