Saturday, September 28, 2013

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My Happiness

                   He was the best thing that ever given to me. His sweet smile, his stunning figure, his brown eyes and everything about him that I loved. I still remember when we got up on a misunderstanding on a Friday afternoon at the school garden. He suddenly left me there alone and dumb founded. He never did that to me, walking away with our arguments unsettled and that was the first time. The reason? He forgot our 3rd monthsary. My tears almost fell when somebody suddenly gave a note that says, "Proceed at the roof top." I wiped my tears and started walking to the rooftop. The moment I opened the door, I heard his beautiful voice and he was singing my favorite song, Your Song by Parokya ni Edgar. I continued my postponed crying a while ago but it wasn't pain no more. It is happiness. :)

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