I don’t want to live without you

 She opened her eyes after long journey. She had fallen asleep in 4 hours back due to travel sickness and tears. She knew this was a big decision that she had taken. Her parents and all siblings already left the Paris. But she was coming back to Paris. She had promised herself that this would be her last attempt to save the relationship. War is the obstacle.  But he is more important to her than anything else. She had made a decision of visiting him despite the issues. She wanted him in her life at any cost.
She reached the railway station in the morning. then to the hotel. She wore his favorite winter cloth and his favorite perfume in the evening. It was a very cold day on month of April in 1940 in Paris, so she wore the wool gloves in hands and put scarf on her neck. She dressed up just the way he liked her. 'One last time' she thought. She got this tough decision not considering even her life. She left to meet him.

She called him by a telephone booth. He answered. They decided to meet for coffee shop. She spotted him on her way to the coffee shop. She called him. They met. No hugs, no kisses..Just a plain 'Hello' with a broken smile. They walked together. The beauty of every moment they spent together had disappeared. She had asked the coffee shop waiter to reserve their favorite coffee table for them and had pre-ordered their favorites. Their eyes met for the first time after months. She had the same sparkle in her eyes. Sadly, he seemed distant. They spoke about him - Army, friends, Soccer, German invasion and life. He did not enquire about her. She felt the distance. He was about to leave but she wanted to extend the date. She asked him for a walk. He nodded “Yes”.

They went to the city park. She wanted to flaunt him. He seemed lost. She got the hint. They saw lots of people say good bye to each others. Lots of men were in army uniforms. Most of the ladies were hugging their loved ones and crying on their shoulders. There were some foreign couples also, and they talking to each others in rush. She did not understand the languages. He took all the pains to translate to her. She felt the closeness. She held his hand. She was shattered. Her heart was broken into a million pieces. They went to a bench and sat on it. She didn’t want to pass this time. She wanted to stop the world right there forever. Then war will never come and she was able to stay on his arms forever. 

Now it almost around 6.00 PM. He asked her for a dinner. So she delighted.  They went to their favorite restaurant in the Paris. They placed the same order as they always did, “Chateau Latour” wine with Bacon sandwich. He didn’t want say anything rather than eating. Background music was “Edi Piaf’s Sous le ciel de Paris”. He looked in to her eyes, and tried to say something.

“You know this is not going to work out. You should have thought about this before traveling so far to visit me." Look my darling, war is just going to imminent. Here is not any safe a girl like you”.

“I love you…more than my life… why don’t you come with me?”

“I know and I love you too. But it is my duty to stay here when the war begin”

“You will die, I can’t hold my breath anymore, oh god please help me” she cried like a child.

 Her heart broke.

All he said was. "This is the last time we have met." He did this for her. He did this because he knew she would suffer the most if this relationship continued. But he had no alternative than breaking up with her.

She cried and cried for rivers.

He knew he had lost a big piece of his heart that day. He knew she would make his life more beautiful. But he had no choice. War is going to ruined everyone’s life in the world. Then they left the Restaurant. He volunteered to drop her to the railway station after the dinner. It was a long walk.

While they walk she leaned on his body as much as she can. It was late at night and the roads were empty. Night was so freezing. Number of policemen were going here and there almost everywhere in Paris. The road was lit by the street-lamp alone. She wanted life to stop there. She held him tight at once and cried. Then she felt this would be their last walk together.

They reached the railway station. Everything had gone well but she knew this was not enough to stay with him. She stood quiet and waited for him to speak.

He spoke.

“I don’t know whether I survive the war or not, but I wanted you to survive. That’s why I asked you to move from Paris.”

“But…I don’t want to live without you, my love”

He didn’t speak anything and hugged her for last time and kissed her trembling lips. Then she walked to the train with a heavy head once again. Train was full packed for leaving. She got in to the train and disappeared in the crowd. He was there until train blow the last whistle for leaving.

Last Words

It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. She said, "I miss you." I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home." She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to share mine. I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go." Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with me to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if we could stop at some place to eat. Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!" Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station, she said she would take the train back home.

Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home, not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited, she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long, of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she must feel when she came all this way here in this kind of weather and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night.
But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station."

We were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch movies, and sometimes go camping. We were more like a family, but I didn't know I would end up falling in love with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of college, having living together for two years, we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back home, and I stayed for one more year to finish school. During that year I was only able to take the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long. That was how we kept the treasured relationship.

We were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of me and I was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the cars passing by. I wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the love I had for her and the constant pain in my stomach, I did nothing. On the way, we passed by the park where we use to always go. She begged and said, "Lets go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go home right after this." With her begging, my cold heart softened, but I still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. I was just sitting on the benches looking like I wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. I knew she was looking for what we wrote on that tree with a silver ink pen half a year ago. If I remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, Chris had tea and Susan was drinking hot chocolate. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember this day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face. She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore." I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?"

I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?" I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other.

Four years ago, the doctor said I had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. I didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain wouldl go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the people around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let people find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years's feelings. I didn't have much time, because I would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind.

The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence. I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself." She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the car, staring in the dark window, at the first love in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last time I see her. I wanted to tell her I still love her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.

She left, and I didn't get anymore of her phone calls even until today. I know she didn't see my tears, because they were washed away by the rain. I left without regrets. But I'm not Chris, I'm that girl Susan, using my memory, and his diary I found after one year since he left, writing down these last words.

How Can I Find Her

It’s evening 5′O clock, I standing on the bridge waiting for my friend who planned for a movie.

Its was very pleasant and lovely climate which made my heart lite. I started roaming on the bridge and thinking about my friend is he come or not. Suddenly I surprised a girl crossed my sight, I turn around and watched her she was very beautiful,charming and cute.

She stand a few meters far away from me and looking into the water below the bridge and my eyes saw her face which face bright as the moon in full moon day and my heart beat raised, I supposed that she was waiting for some one.

I decided to try my luck,immediately I took my phone out and send msg “How much time?” and I got a reply “nearly half n hour “, thank god it will be a great time for me…

What should I do now,my heart beat raised my heart says “Go and talk with her” can I?

No I cannot… it again says “don’t miss her , nothing happen when u go and have a small talk”

Its ok I decided to talk with her I myself “All is Well’.

I: Hi…

(no reply )

I: Hello….

She: Hello…

(thank god…)

I: Hi this is Ashwadh…

She: Shalini…

I: With myself (Shalini what a nice name, Ashwadh loves shalu great!)

if u dont mind can u say what u waiting for…

She: what?(she enlarged her eyes)

I: nothing what u r waiting for?

She: I am waiting for my father to pick up me……

I: ho…(I looked into her eyes quite near they were clear and innocence..)

can i say u something?

She: What?

I: your voice is so sweet as ur face… and…

she:and…

I:nothing…

(she walked away form me…)

I silently followed her …

She: what?

I: can we have a cup of coffee?

She: no

I: tea…

She: no

I: at least pani puri…

She: u r too crazy… (she smiled and by seeing that i forget myself it looks like a heaven)

I: please,please,please…

She: Its ok…

I: Thank u,thank u very much…

(when i am walking beside her for the first time my heart beat raised a lot and it saying she is the one i looked her, her face, her cheeks,and her hair it was long and seems to be touching ground how beautiful is she looking like an angel i never found before).

I: hey can i say u something?

She: what?(she again enlarged her eyes)

I: (i felt afraid) nothing…

I: what u r father…

She: doctor..

I: (thank god not a police…)

(suddenly a poor boy came in front of her and he stretched his arm…)

(I know she was so kind also…)

She : (she looked up me) and said u said u want to say something…

I: that I… I…

She: ha U…

(i kept silent for some seconds…)

I: let’s go?

She: what?are u joking?

I: no its going to happen something… (run)…

(I pick her hand and started running away from the bridge…)

Its happen what i supposed a great killer wave struck the bridge and the people ,shops,vehicles and all drown into the water..

She: thank u…

I: its my duty…

She: what?

(i watched a simile on her face its cool and calm)

then rescue operation team and ambulance reached and started their operations to help the people we both stand away a few meters far away from that…

I: hey u stay here i will go and help some…

She: I will also come with u…

I: no,

she: why?

I: if something happens to u i cannot…

She: u cannot…

hey listen i am also human being let me give my helping hand..

I: (smile on my face)ok but becarefulll…

She: thank u (she again smiled i know her heart..)

then we both busy in our work in helping the victims it was a great disaster she was a little far away from me no fear in her eyes she was helping and i watched her..

I did not believe this , tears coming from eyes i started running shalini…

(unexpectedly a huge truck hit her hard she fell down)

I: shalu, shalu open your eyes…

She: Ashwadh u said u want to say something… (her eyes was closing)

I: ho, shalu please don’t close ur eyes look at me…

she: say it now…

I: ha…. Shalu “I LOVE YOU, PLZ DONT LEAVE ME:

She: “IF I LIVE I WILL BE WITH U FOREVER…”

(her eyes closed suddenly one man came there and she picked up her I asked who r u?

her father… no words from my mouth he took her away I stand quite…)

how fool am I? I don’t know anything about her except her name how can i find her…

__END__

When you Said you Love Me

When you were only 5 years old, I said I love you..
You asked me: "what is it?"

When you were 15 years old, I said I love you..
You blushed.. You look down and smile..

When you were 20 years old, I said I love you..
You put your head on my shoulder and hold my hand.. Afraid that I might dissapear..

When you were 25 years old, I said I love you..
You prepare breakfast and serve it in front of me, and kiss my forhead and said : " you better be quick, is's gonna be late.."

When you were 30 years old, I said I love you..
You said: "if you really love me, please come back early after work.."

When you were 40 years old, I said I love you..
You were cleaning the dining table and said: "ok dear, but it's time for you to help our child with his/her revision.."

When you were 50 years old, I said I love you..
You were knitting and you laugh at me..

When you were 60 years old, I said I love you..
You smile at me..

When you were 70 years old. I said I love you..
We sitting on the rocking chair with our glasses on.. I'm reading your love letter that you sent to me 50 years ago.. With our hand crossing together..

When you were 80 years old, you said you love me!
I didn't say anything but cried..

That day must be the happiest day of my life! Because you said you love me <3

I Love you But....

BOY--I broke up with her.
GIRL--He broke up with me.
BOY--I don't know why i did that.?
GIRL--It seems like he had a strong
reason for
doing it .

BOY--I was so happy with her.
GIRL--All I did was disappoint him.
BOY--I got a new girl which I don't
even like.
GIRL--He got a new girl which he'sin
love with.
BOY--It's only because I couldn't get my
mind off
of her..

GIRL--He doesn't even think of me.
BOY--No one can replace her.
GIRL--He replaced me with that Girl.
BOY--She was so much better than my
new girl.
GIRL--She has everything i don't.
BOY--I want her back.
GIRL--He doesn't even want to hear my
name.
BOY--She's everything to me.
GIRL--I'm nothing to him.
BOY--But now she probably hates me.
GIRL--But i can never hate him..
BOY--I miss her.
GIRL--I miss him.
BOY--I love her.
GIRL--I love him..

The ultimate truth comes out in the end.
♥♥

He is still alive in my heart

I'm going to start over again. I'm going to make this story short.

I don't remember the time when we first met, but I do know it was only a short time when he was with me. The sorrow we been through together and the time we shared together--they all seemed so short. When I think about it, it's already gone. My name is Susan and I woke up today as usual. I look to the side of my bed today and hoped he was there, but...he wasn't. Later I said to myself, "Oh...right....he's not here anymore."

5 years ago, he was still with me. He was the only person to have ever understood my feelings best and always sees through my lies. I thought we won't be able to last long, but we lasted for a looong looong time. Even now we are still together.From time to time I thought he was giving me the pain, but instead he was the one suffering. When I think about it, I began to cry. He was a great guy. He never once complained to me and never once hated me. I never hated or once complain to him either. I thought we will be together forever, but the next thing I found is--sadness. The day before I was about to move, I told him I didn't want to go, but , somewhat he gave me real bad attitude and told me he wants me to go away. I was sad and I ran away from him. Before I was about to board the airplane, my best friend came running and told me that he had an illness and kept it a secret from me ever since. She also told me that my father threatened him to let me go or else we wont see each other no more. I was sad to find out that he would lie to me for my sake. I ran out of the airport and went looking for him. But it was too late. I found him next to the place where we first met, a place where we will always be at. He was lying there, breathing hard. I was crying out for him while holding him in my arms. He was bleeding from his mouth. He looked at me and smiled. It was the first time I ever cried so bad that my heart bursts wide open. He then handed me a ring and told me that he wanted to give it to me a long time ago, but didn't had the chance. He was wearing the otherring on his hand also. He asked me if I could marry him. I said yes. We were only 17 years old. With a smile, he told me, "Before I fall asleep, I want to see your smile once again." I smiled and cried. I leaned over to kiss him. We kissed for quite a long time. Suddenly, his body was still.

I remember that very day. I will not forget that time. I woke up and found myself 5 years later looking outside of my window. To tell you the truth I was having difficulties writing this story, I honestly didn't know how to write it. It took me hours to write this. Since I cried most of the time when I write this. But in the end, I was able to write it without tears.

I had never dated any guys since then because I still love him. The ring he gave me was still on my finger. To tell you the truth, you will always somehow love a person once. But to me, he was different. It's because of the ring that kept us together. Somehow, I will always wait for him. He was my first and my last, no he was still mine. There will be no "last" to our love.

Wherever he is or wherever he is at....I wish he could hear my message. To others he's not there, but to me......and My heart I will always give to him..

If you are in love with somone go see them now.

a boy and a girl
they meet online and become best friends
the girl from New York and the boy from England
no matter what they turned to each other for help
both lived troubled disturbing lives but that didn't matter; they had each other
one night talking online
Girl: I think I should tell you something
Boy: yes?
Girl: I love you!
Boy: I love you too!
Girl: no not the way I love You
Boy: ...........
the boy signed off. The girl began to cry thinking she had messed up but later that night he called her
Girl: hello
Boy: its me....
Girl: hey I'm really so...
Boy: don't be! I love you too!!
Girl: really but how will see each other? I have exams and my parents wont ever allow it
they both sigh
Girl: we.. we ..cold wait a few years
Boy: I have to go now...I love you
Girl: I love you too!
the next few years there love grew and they remained together and one day online
Girl: I am done with exams and I have enough money
Boy: are you serious!?
Girl: yes where do you want to meet?
they planned the flight and a few days later he went to the airport.The girls plane was due and then he heard the breaking news on TV.The girls plane had crashed and thousands were dead. He broke into tears.He went home got a knife and that night he was found dead in his bathroom.When his parents found him there was the girls picture and a small note." Our love was too late" When the girls parents were in her room they found her diary and the boys picture with it was a note. " i will see him...even if it kills me." It is believed both are now together.In Heaven.If you are in love with somone go see them now.

WE WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SEAN AND LAUREN

Reasons why girl starts ignoring her Love

Reasons why girl starts
ignoring her Love..

1. You said, You are Busy..

2. You got bored by her talks..

3. You ask her to wait, but u
forgot she is waiting..

4. You compare her with
someone else ..

5. You forgot replying her text..

6. You replies act like killing
conversation..

7. You Lied to her..

8. You give importance to
something else more than her...

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TRUE LOVE SEES BEYOND PHYSICAL BEAUTY, BECOZ TRUE LOVE, IS SEEN WITH THE HEART

MUST READ....
A True Love Story....
A young couple is very much in
love, decided to get married...
Some months before nikkah, the
bride had an accident and remained with face completely disfigured...
" I can't marry you, she wrote to
her fiance..... I will stay sharp and ugly
forever...
Find yourself another beautiful young girl as you deserve, because i'm not worthy of you !"
Few days later, she received this answer from her fiance:"Whoever is truly shameful is me, i thrust in that following to eye disease, the doctor just told me that i will stay blind !
If despite this, you want to accept me, i still want to marry you!"
They get married at that time, the fiance was totally blind. They lived 20 years in LOVE, in joy and understanding... She was his guide and became his eyes and light...
LOVE has guided into the tunnel of darkness.
One day, she became seriously ill and dying, she regretted living
him alone in the darkness...
The day she died, he opened his eyes to the astonishment of all.
" I was not blind, he said.."
I pretended that i was blind, for distressed her in the thought that
i will see her face disfigured.....
Now my LOVE based on her !"
MORAL:- "TRUE LOVE SEES BEYOND PHYSICAL BEAUTY, BECOZ TRUE LOVE, IS SEEN WITH D HEART"

TALIA CASTELLANO'S STORY

Talia Joy was an honorary CoverGirl and was beloved by fans for her bubbly personality and insightful make-up tutorials. She died of cancer July 16.

She gave her fans beauty, and now her fans are doing something beautiful in return.
Talia Joy Castellano made a bucket list full of things she wanted to do, from jumping in a pool of Jell-O to covering a car in sticky notes, and though the 13-year-old beauty blogger and honorary CoverGirl tragically lost her battle with cancer earlier this month, her many fans have taken it upon themselves to carry out her list of things she wanted to do before dying.
After her death, fans began posting photos of things the Orlando, Fla., resident had hoped to do, including "get a tattoo" and "have a huge water balloon fight," accompanied by the hash tag #taliasbucketlist.
Her family had posted the bucket list — full of Talia's wants and wishes scrawled in her girly handwriting — only five days before her death.

Talia scribbled her bucket list days before her death: It includes ‘get a tattoo’ and ‘go to Discovery Cove.’ 

Talia's mother, Desiree Castellano, told the Daily News that the support from fans has been overwhelming. "It touches my heart," she said.
Hundreds of fans inspired by the girl's plucky spirit and innovative makeup tutorials took it upon themselves to get through the lengthy list.
"She didn't get the opportunity to fulfill her own bucket list," Talia's mother, 52, said through tears.

"I think the world understands how precious life is, that we should live each day and do the thing that makes us happy, and don't take anything for granted."

In everything Talia did, her mother said she was a visionary, but also a stubborn perfectionist. "She was self-taught," Castellano said."She taught herself how to do make-up, she was up until 4 o'clock in the morning editing all her videos, wanted advanced lighting equipment. She said, 'Mom, I have to have the best.'

Talia’s unique makeup tutorials earned her a loyal following on YouTube.

Her sister, Mattia, posted an emotional video to YouTube following her younger sister's death. "All that matters is that me and my mom were by her side the whole time. The last faces she saw were me and hers (sic)."
Mattia, through steadying breaths, said, "Her name will live on," adding that she would take it upon herself to carry out Talia's dreams of having her own make-up and clothing lines.
Their mother, too, is hoping to make Talia's visions a reality. The family is currently working on getting a  base camp make-up station in every city where there's a children's cancer center.

Talia Castellano during an outing she took to Discovery Cove, where she swam with dolphins.

Castellano said that it was Talia's infectious personality and talent that landed her a spot on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" after a series of interviews, Skype calls, and questions.
"The producers wanted to see if taliajoy18 was still taliajoy18 on camera," Castellano said. "She captivated the whole world."
Ellen DeGeneres, who invited Talia on her talk show after seeing her inspiring YouTube videos, has expressed grief over the young girl's passing.

"I'm grateful for the time I got to spend with this beautiful young girl," she wrote earlier this week, posting a photo of her and Talia backstage at "The Ellen DeGeneres Show."
Talia's mother told the News that they're still in the early stages of grieving. "We just sit around and talk about how funny Talia was and laugh at how talented and beautiful she was. She loved so deeply."

 

A Sad But True Love Story.

I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a
friend until last year, when we went to a trip from a
club. I found that I fell in love with him.
Before that trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl…
“Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?” I asked.
“I can’t”
“Why? You need to study at home?” I felt disappointment grabbing me.
“No… I am going to meet a friend…
He was always like that. He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing. To him, I was just a girlfriend. The word ‘love’ only came out from
my mouth. Since I knew him, I had never heard him say ‘I love you’ before. To us, there
weren’t any anniversaries at all. He didn’t say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days…200days… Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll,
everyday, without fail. I don’t know why…
Then one day…
Me: Um, Jin, I …
Jin: What…don’t drag, just say..
Me: I love you.
Jin: ……you….um, just take this doll and go home.
That was how he ignored my ‘three words’ and handed me the doll. Then he disappeared, like he was running away. The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one. There were many… Then one day came, my 15th year old
birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But…lunch passed, dinner passed… and soon the sky was dark… he still didn’t call. It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore.
Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt
joy and I ran out happily.
Me: Jin…
Jin: Here…take this…
Again, he handed me a little doll.
Me: What’s this?
Jin: I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you now. I’m going home now, bye.
Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is?
Jin: Today? Huh?
I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen. Then I
shouted… “Wait…”
Jin: You have something to say?
Me: Tell me, tell me you love me…
Jin: What?!
Me: Tell me
I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him. But he just said simple cold words and left.
“I don’t want to say…that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else.”
That was what he said. Then he ranoff. My legs felt numb… and I collapsed to the ground. He didn’t want to say it easily… How could he…. I felt that… Maybe he is not the right guy for me…
After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying. He didn’t call me, although I was waiting. He just continued handing me a
little doll every morning outside my house.
That’s how those dolls piled up in my room…everyday
After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that… I saw him on a street… with
another girl… He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me…as he touched the doll… I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell… Why did he gave these to me… Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls…In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around. Then
suddenly, the phone rang. It was him. He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that…
it’s going to end. Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.
Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came?
I couldn’t help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around. Soon, he held out the doll as usual…
Me: I don’t need it. Jin: What….why…
I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road.
Me: I don’t need this doll, I don’t need it anymore!! I don’t want to see a person like you again!
I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking.
“I’m sorry” He apologized in a tiny voice. He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll…
Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!! But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll. Then…
Honk~ Honk~
With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him.
“Jin! Move! Move away!” I shouted… But he didn’t hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll.
“Jin, move!” HONK~!! “Boom!” That sound, so terrifying.
That’s how he went away from me. That’s how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me. After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him…
And after spending two months like a crazy person… I took out the dolls. Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out. I remembered the
days I spent with him and started to count the days… when we were in love…
“One…two… three…” That was how… I started to count the dolls…
“Four hundred and eighty four… four hundred
and eighty five…” It all ended with 485 dolls.
I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms. I hugged it tightly, then suddenly…
“I love you~, I love you~” I dropped the dolls,
shocked
“I….lo..ve…you??” I picked up the dolls and
pressed its stomach.
“I love you~ I love you~” It can’t be! I pressed all the dolls’ stomach as it piled on the side.
“I love you~”
“I love you~”
“I love you~”
Those words came out non-stop. I…love you…
Why didn’t I realize that….That his heart was always by my side, protecting me. Why didn’t I realize that he love me this much… I took
out the doll under the bed and pressed it’s stomach, that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road. It had his blood stain on it.
The voice came out, the one that I was missing so much.
“Jo…Do you know what today is? We’ve been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn’t say I love you…. Um…since I was too shy… If you forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you… everyday… till I die… Jo… I love you…”
The tears came flowing out of me. Why? Why?I asked god, why do I only know about all this now? He can’t be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute…
For that… and for that reason… to me… it
became courage… to live a beautiful life ..

ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN A BROKEN HEART

Dedicated to All Borken Heart ... ..</3

ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN A BROKEN HEART </3

* A BROKEN HEART is whn u actually refuse to get out of bed in the morning bcoz ur afraid of the reality that awaits u...!

* A BROKEN HEART is whn u think abt the individual that broke ur heart constantly. u reminisce the "Good Times" almost as if the "Bad Times" nver existed.. .!

* A BROKEN HEART is whn ur crying urself to sleep evry night & yet crying more & more each morning...!

* A BROKEN HEART is the unforgettable smell of his shirt that sits in that empty box: stowed away...!

* A BROKEN HEART is the cold shattering feeling u receive whn u hear the syllables of his name. ..!

* A BROKEN HEART is glancing at the pictures of the two of u & thn quickly turning ur attention to something else to avoid ur tears...!

* A BROKEN HEART is re-reading his ancient letters & putting away the jewelry that he once bought for u...!

* A BROKEN HEART is secretly wanting to run bck to him & secretly wanting to jst be loved by him again...!

* A BROKEN HEART is asking desperately for jst one last chance with the only prson responsible for ur loneliness...!

* A BROKEN HEART is pretending to not care what his frnds are saying abt u...!

* A BROKEN HEART is forcing urself to hang up the phne after u hve dialed the 1st three digits to his number...!

* A BROKEN HEART is screaming & begging for a sec. chance inside...!

* A BROKEN HEART is the emptiness & heart-wrnching feeling u encounter whn u see him/her with his new love...!!

*A BROKEN HEART is knwing dat no matter wht u do or say to urself, u cn't fool ur heart into believing dat u will in fact "Be Alright" ..!

* A BROKEN HEART is seeing him/her & evn though it may be the hrdest thing dat u hve evr had to do, u decide to walk away...!

* A BROKEN HEART is listening to dat one song dat makes u break dwn ovr & ovr again...!

* A BROKEN HEART sometimes means: Not wanting to go on...!!

"Don't lose a Diamond while Your too busy collecting the Stones...

Must be read by All... Especially GUYS..!!
She came to u asking for Attention,
U said U were Busy..
She called u in the middle of the Night,
U said U wanna Sleep..
She fought with U for no reason just to spend
Some time talking to the One she needs the
most,
U say she is impossible..!!
YES she's bad.. demanding..poss esive..
Jealous.. Weak.. Emotional..
ANd Yes,
She throw a lot of Tantrums right..?
But remember.....
Once upon a time when U were
Alone,
U looked at the moon and Said,
I'll give Everything for Someone who Disturbs
me
all
the Time, i'll
never Leave Her Alone, I'll never let Her Cry.."
U broke Her Heart and the strange Part is...
SHE still LOVE YOU..
"Don't lose a Diamond while Your too busy
collecting the Stones...

Real Friends Always Think For Your Best

Real Friends Always Think For Your Best


Boy: I broke up with her.

His Best Friend: What happened?

Boy: She’s just too much for me.
His Best Friend: What makes you say that? What did she do wrong?

Boy: Well, for one.. She only cared about her appearance. Always had to look good, always took forever to get dressed! So insecure..

His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she wanted to keep your eyes locked on her? She wanted you to see that you have the prettiest girl under your sleeve and not think otherwise? I see..

Boy: Oh.. Well.. She’d often call me or text me asking where I am, who I’m with, telling me not to smoke, not to drink. She’s so clingy!

His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she cares about your well being? Because she cares about you a lot? And her greatest fear is losing you. I see..

Boy: But.. Uhh.. Well, she’d always cry when I say something slightly mean. She can’t handle anything. She’s a crybaby!

His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she has feelings? And because she just wanted to hear you say you love her? I see..

Boy: I.. Well! You know, she’d get jealous easily. I could barely talk to other girls! She’s so annoying! I had to hide it from her so she wouldn’t bitch about it.

His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she just wanted you to commit to her? She thought you were faithful, but you lied so she could find out later and hurt even more? She just wanted the guy she loves the most to love only her. I see..

Boy: Well, she..

His Best Friend: You broke up with her because she’s good for you? She just wanted the best for you? She’s broken now because you were selfish. Are you proud?

Boy: I broke her heart.. Because I couldn’t see what was happening.. What happened to me?

His Best Friend: You lost the girl that loved you like no one else could. You see? You didn’t want her when all she ever wanted was you. THAT’S what happened.

Its Too Late .. heart toching story based on true event

"Its Too Late.."

LET'S SHOW our love while we can, while people need us. That is something I learnt from an incident in Bhopal .

I saw a little boy daily near the Hanuman temple, always in a white tee and black pants, with a small Hanuman pendant around his neck.

He sat with a basket of fresh floral garlands. Be it at six in the morning or nine at night, he would try his very hardest to sell his wares.

I was a frequent temple goer and each time the boy would ask me earnestly to buy a garland. But somehow I never did. Even when I came out, he would follow me to my car, begging me to buy one at least.

Other boys sold flowers too, but none as persistently as he. I went back to the temple recently after a gap of some months.

The boy was there, seated exactly as before. I tried to avoid his gaze(look), assuming that he would follow me. But he did not budge(move).

I went inside the temple and came back. But the boy made no effort to sell his garlands.

I thought he was angry or just showing his own self-respect.

I suddenly missed the communication. I always had with this unknown boy and went to him. He looked at me but did not speak.

This was strange. I gathered courage and asked: "Bhaiya, why are you not asking me to buy your garlands?"

He said, "Didi, "Its Too Late.." why should I ask? You are rich but you can't spend five rupees on my garland. Anyway now I am not so desperate. My sister was suffering from cancer and I had to work for her medicines. My father had left us. My mother makes the garlands and I sell them. We used the money for my sister's medicines. She passed away two months ago. You can now take one for free."

I bought them all. But I felt so small. I still repent that I did not respond then when he tried so hard.

The little boy - Wonderful Story

The little boy - Wonderful Story

Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: “How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?”

The surgeon said, “I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.”

Sally said, “Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?”

The surgeon asked, “Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.”

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

“Would you like a lock of his hair?” the nurse asked.

Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, “It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the university for study. He said it might help somebody else. “I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.” She went on, “My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.”

Sally walked out of Children’s mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy’s belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son’s room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.

It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:

“Dear Mom,

I know you’re going to miss me; but don’t think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just ’cause I’m not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t like the same things us boys do. You’ll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn’t look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God’s knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That’s when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn’t allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him ‘Where was He when I needed him?’ “God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I’m, sure the food will be great.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?

Signed with Love from: God, Jesus & Me.”

Its My Own Love Story part last part

hmmmm and that was our last talk and last time i heard her voice and like i told you before i went for papers and after 3 months i got my papers and now i was legal here but i was not happy beacause i was hoping that if i got paper before
then we never got seprate,,,,
but it was destiny we cant stop it... what god want

and after get my paper i was happy but the pain was inside me it was killing me everyday i didnt tell anyone ,,
and i start writing diary
and one day i talk to my mom
mom: hey hi son how are you
me: mom i m not fine mom i am dying plz help me ,,
mom: what happend?
me: mom she left me alone i dont wanna live anymore,,
mom: he dont say that let her go i will find the best girl for you
me: i dont want anyone eles
mom: plz come to india everyone miss you and when the envoirnment will change you will feel good also ,,

mom was crying and also trying to holding me ,,,

i cried alot that day and 1 janury 2012 i went to india ,,

after 8 years,,, everything was changed my brother my sister my mom my dad everyone was so happy,,,

and really i lived three month there and i was feeling like i also have right to be happy,,,

and my mom dad found a girl for me and i didnt know, about that
and the day

16 janury my mom dad and me we went to see the girl
she was so cute and was so shy and i talked to her coz in india we have to marry like this ,,
family find a girl and we have to chose and if we like it we can say yes and same law for girls also ,,

and i asked the girl if she liked me
she said yes
and i got her number as well and first time i heart her voice on fone 14 feb 2012

and i got married 24 feb 2013

and i m so happy now

now i want to show you somthing

16 janury 2006 i found that girl and 16 january 2012 i meet this girl(my wife )

her birthday was 1 nov 1989
my wife birthday 1 nov 1991

14 feb 2006 first time i heard her voice on fone 24 feb 2012 i heard this girl (my wife ) voice on fone


14 feb 2010 she left me and 24 feb 2012 i get married this girl

and both girl named were same (NAV)

i know you guys wont belive but that truth and now m the happiest person in the world ,,, coz i got my love

same name everything same but not the face,,,


god never do wrong he alwys do the best for us
life never stopped its just go ahead
its stops when we die :)
true love never happy ending coz its never ends :)
and he is the most beautiful person in the world who has a borken heart and still beleive in love:)

comments plz if u like the story and sorry if i made any mistake :) bye

Its My Own Love Story part 4

and her birthday gone .... and i knew that,, it is the end of our love,,, all the time when i try to talk to her she never receive my calls never answerd my messages,, hmm i was helpless. but its hard to live like this but i was surviving my self there was a war between me and my feelings i wanted to won it,,,  i doesnt wanted to give up... coz i know its not the end ,,, i really loved her so much i still miss all that time ,,,

and after one month i was going to another city for my papers,,, and i

--> was waitng for the train and it was my birthday 11 janury 2010 i was waiting for her call coz from last 4 years she alwys wished me first,,, this year didnt get any call i didnt know how someone can changed like this ,,,

and the same day my mother had opration of pendix,,

she also ddint call me ,,,, and i was feeling so alone and i thought lets call her ,,, may be its my birthday she will answer

and i called her and she recived the call and that was enough for me

and i said

me: hi
she: hi how are you
me: i m fine thanks i was just talking to you h
she : ok say?

me: hey u know its my birthday
she: oh ok happy birthday to you
me : thanks :) today i m going for my paper :)
she: oh damm u still runing in your life for god sake dont tell me about your stupid life ,,,
me: ohk sorry ,,, mom is in opration thater i m just bit upset so i called you
she : your mom i never seen her fine she always take medicine this that and nowthis opration

me: i said yh she will be fine
she: hope so ok m gng now bye
me: bye :) i miss you

fone cut......

and she talked so rudely,,, but my heart was not accepting all this ,,, and slowly i was trying to understand ,,,, that it is the end and finaly i also decide that if she can forget me y i cant

and finaly last call to her

feb 24 2010

me : hi
she : me fine how are
me _: yh great
she :today sound so happy anything new ?
me : no everything is fine m ok everything ok
she: hmm so ?
me: i dont know wht to say but can u tell me how it was so easy for you to forget me ?
she : oh come prince move on coz i also moved on and now i have a boyfriend he is nice person gud luking and also a good job everything he have
me: hmmm good then stay happy with hima dn i just called u to tell u that i will never call you again will never disturbe you
but may i ask you something
me: did you still miss me ?

she .... silent and cut the fone

and i got my answer ...

what happend next i will tell you in next part

Its My Own Love Story part 3

hmmm i alwys tried to go england but its hard to go there illigal way,,,

and she cant come coz her family will never allow,,, both of us tried but cudnt ,,,, but both of us knows that we have to meet once,, otherwise we will die ,,

we cant meet that another thing but we were so happy coz on our birthday we alwys send gift and fotos and alot of things,,, i told my mom about her she talked to her on phone ,,,
and my mom was also so happy coz she thought my son found a daughter in law for me,,,,

and slowly time passed she finished her collage and i also got a nice job ,,,

and passed 4 years,,,,, we cant meet,,,

and she started her university in ASTON university,,, and there she got a alot of new friends new life and new enviornment,,, everything was new ,,, most of them there she was indipendent,,,,

and she was used to tell that what she did today,, what happend and she used to go partiess and pub club,,, and she had no time for me ,,, she started drunk as well i always try to stop her not to do this all stuff,,,
but she avoided it,,, and i knew that she is skipping away to me,,
and the reason was ,,, we cudnt meet but i tried alot but all the time poilce caught me and put me in  jail..
but i never told her and she thought i didnt even try to go england,,,

and finall the day came that i never wanted to ,,,,

1 nov 2010 ,,,,

it was her birthday,,, and i alwys used to do something best for her and this time i made a album for her ,,,

and i put her fotos and her family and her friends ,,,,
but didnt put a singel foto of mine,,, and i design everything with heart,,, and when i asked her that i want to send you,,, i want your new adress she said

she: no prince i dont anything from u,,, plz dont ruined my party
i m going outisde with friends,,, we will talk later on bye

i said ok and that day the cake i bought that we will celebrate her birthday together i take it out from freeze and put a candle on it and i blowed it myself and was singing

happy birthday to you happy birthday to you
happy birthday dear happy birthday to you,,

and next what happened i will tell you in next part...

Its My Own Love Story part 2

hmm but i didnt get answer ,,,
hmmm i thought she will never talk to me ,, but from inside i was dying,,,,
and 23 of january 2006 i came to cafe like everyday and i opened ,,,

and after starting all the system computers and everything i open my mailbox thought if  she messaged me or not
and i got a message from her side and she was like hey prince how ru sorry i coudnt talk to you i was not at home now m at school when i will come back at home we will talk

and that 7 hours were the most difficult hours for me and i waited all the day ,, and in the evening she came online ,,

and she was CRYING and i was so upset and asked

where u have been i thoguht coz of my stupidity u will never talk to me ,, i m sorry about everything,,,,

and she said no dont be sorry
u just told me what u were feeling for me i said hmmm yh

me: but dont u have any feelings for me ?

she : i dont know but i lied you that i was not at home ,,, i was at home and everyday i came online to see you that you are online ,,, but didnt mesage u ,,, i thought i will avoid this but coudnt help

talked to you in 3 days its like 3 years ,,,, i liked you the way you talk the way you make me smile everything but i didnt want to fall in love,, but i did i love you tooo

and its alot and i know its not an attraction hmmm i love you too and she said yes,,, i was so happy that cutest feeling ,, still when i think about that that was amazing ,,,,

and slowly time was passing 14 feb 2006 first time she cancled her valentine party only for talk to me ,,, and 14 feb 2006 i listend her voice on fone ,,,

and we talked alot... and alot of time we spent together,,,

but she was in england and i was in spain ,,, she cant come coz she was also belong to an indian family and i also cant go there coz i didnt have paper,,, slowly time passed and it passed 3 years only online chating and mobile ,,,,

hmmmmmm it was getting hard for both us we wanted to meet once ,,,,

must read next part if you want to know we met or not !!!!

Its My Own love Story part 1

today i m sharing my own story from my diary  hope u guys will like
i came to spain like 9 years ago. i was just 15 and i came here illigly way,,, and when i came here there was no one to help me and i was alone here,,, it was everything new for me
new peoples new language and land everything. i was happy because i thought its a very beautiful place where i am,, and from now i will start a new life and i will be a hard worker and one day i will be a rich man ,,, like everyone dream ,

1 years had been passed and i was just a salesman ,,, i sold things in the street,, roses and lighters something like that,,

and slowly i was understading the meaning of life,,, its was getting hard day by day,,,

and finally i got a work in a cyber cafe,,,, and i was so happy coz it was my first job and i got it coz i learnt spanish in just 1 year and i didnt have papers but the owner was so kind and i got the job in cyber cafe,,,

and it was first time i touched computer lolz
and i was happy  coz it was new for me i didnt know anything about technology and one of my friend made a YAHOO id for me

and after 1 month 16 janury 2006 i was in a yahoo chat room ,,,, and i was talking with my peoples they were from india

and i got a message in private,, its was a girl

when first she messaged me i didnt have any idea that this girl will change my life ,, will change everything ,, i didnt have any idea ,,, that this girl will be my first love,,,,

she messaged me she was like

she: hi
me : hi how ru
she : i m fine and you ?
me: im fine thanks why u messaged me ?
she: hmm coz i like your ID its name really so cute
its was mere_dil_wich_tera_ghar ( i wish if i can stay in your heart)

me: oh thanks
then she asked me where i m from how old i m everything and

i also asked the same thing

and slowly we start talking ,,,,, after 4 days i was coming from the cafe at night it was closing time and i was coming from cafe and was thinking about her ,, and i told one of my friend he said i think u r in love idiot

and i said no i dont think so but the feelings its really first time ,,,, he said no its love and tommorow just ask her

let see what she response i said hmmm i dont know but i will ask her,,,,,,,

and next day she came online after school and i asked her that how i m feelings she didnt asnwer and she said i dont know and left without reponse,,,

and then i thought she is angry at me and she will never talk to me ,,, hmm and i wrote a mail to her and write everything in it and also felt sorry ,,, and waited all day

but she didnt answer,,

2 days passed ,,, but i didnt get any answer and i cried alot beacause i dont know what to do

but the way she talked to me i didnt think that she will get angry like this,,,,,

hmmm but i didnt get any answer and after 3 days ,,,,


read story in next part ,,,,,,, its in part beacause its too long and u will get bore :)
and sorry for my english i m not good in it but i m trying my best thanks friends :) and also comment if u want to read the second part of the story :)

True Love Always Find it's Way

Beautiful Love Story

A guy met a girl online, and gradually began to chat to each other regularly and became good friends.

After a few months, they expressed their love for each other. They were happily in love for a few weeks, until one day suddenly the girl stopped responding to the guys messages. He waited and waited ..

Weeks passed, and he still sat by his internet awaiting her message, but nothing..

He was scared something had happened to her, his heart felt like it did but eventually he accepted the fact that their relationship was over. He was heartbroken .. He cried himself to sleep everyday reading her old love messages.

After a few years, he had just started university. After all this years, he stayed away from girls because he couldn't stand the heartbreak, but one girl took his fancy.

A beautiful women, it was weird as he never even looked at girls before, but there was something special about her. So he approached her, but was rejected instantly.

Boy: I'm sorry, if I offended you by saying I liked you.

Girl: It's not your fault .. It's just that I'm already in love with someone ..

Boy: Oh right, I'm sorry. Your already taken

Girl: Actually no.. I fell in love with a boy three years ago, he was from here, but due to the circumstances I had to leave him, but now as an excuse to study I have come here in search of him..

Boy: Wow! Actually I've been through something similar!

Girl: Really? What was her name?

Boy: Alisha (when he looked down at the girls book it was labelled 'Alisha'..)

They embraced each other and burst into tears!

Boy: Why did you leave me??

Girl: I met with a car accident, and was in the hospital paralyzed for a year .. I only fully recovered 6 months ago. Everyone thought I was going to die, but the thought of seeing you kept me alive. When I got better, I planned to come and see you to surprise you, you told me you would only want to go to this university so I applied here too.

MORAL: True love will always find it's way; No matter what obstacles are in it's path. If your love is true; Just wait for it to find you ..?.?