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27 April 2011

Mine.

Mine.


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Boy : Isn't that yours? *points to the sky*
Girl : What?
Boy : That star?
Girl : No. 
Boy : It's yours, I give it to you.
Girl : Which one? Haha. Just like how ELFs gave stars to SJ members.
Boy : That one. *points at one small star*
Girl : *yawn* Why so small?
Boy : What does it means if the star is small?
Girl : It's far away? *sleepy expression*
Boy : It means you. Looks twinkling. But too far to reach and hard to know you deeply.
Girl : eh??? whatever.

          A quite cheesy conversation between a girl and a boy. But that kind of adorable cheesiness works well most of the time on girls. How can you not fall for a guy that speaks like that to a very sleepy and messy girl that's hugging a little pillow and a hoodie outside a small tent? Very sweet.

          And can you imagine how the girl is feeling at that time? She must be on the cloud nine. Thinking whether she should take that seriously or not. The boy treats her really well. Caring for her most of the time. And with her all the time. Even if he didn't mean anything, those things would have surely touched her heart.

          She went on day by day as her feelings for him grows. He kept being good to her. Being sweet and kind all over. Spoke very nice and creamy words to her everyday. How happy she is.

          However, one day she knew that it was only her. It was her who thinks that way. The boy had nothing. Absolutely nothing. Not even a pinch of feelings towards her. She fell hard on her butt crashing her hearts into pieces. Trying to hide her tears but they keep flowing all day long.

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          It was because she was full of hope. She was very comfortable. She was filled with love and joy. And because of that, the reality had hurt her so much. Yes. But no matter what happens, she must accept the truth. The ugly truth that; He was the best thing. But never been mine...

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