lunes, 31 de diciembre de 2007

Once Upon A Time...

Once upon a time was a girl, not a special girl as in the common tales.
The girl wanst gorgeous at all, but she didnt ever had any kind of problem with finding guys, but one day, more or less, one year ago, she found her ideal man, and she though he was the one for her.
As time passed, they went knowing each other as well as theirselves, but then happened a several trouble: their were so likely so there began the arguments.
Firstly, the arguments on this couple were because of their jealous personality, nothing special, but it made them forget a little why they were with the other, they forgot all about love, only thinking in sex, as it was going to be the Messiah in the relationship.

How dare they could think something like that!

Time went passing by until arguments were unstandables for both of them, and he was kinda strange with her, it was like if he didnt want to see her anymore; all day he was excusing himself about his behaviour, he though it was the best way to beg her pardon, but she couldnt stan that situation anymore.

The yesterday they had their final argument.

Sadness was her tears' master; darkness was her soul's owner, and all because he laughed at her words.

In the evening he phoned her, and she didnt want to jnow anything about him, so she sais horrible things.

Later he returned back to phone her, this time to recognize his errors, and please the mercy of her heart, probably knowing that she was completely break, as a toy who a kid dont want anymore.

But the surprise was that she excused him, and they met a bit later.
His words were taken by the hand with his eyes, she couldnt believe that a person could have so much sadness on his eyes as he had.


So the moral is: better to beg pardon if something is going wrong until you cannot do anything.


Llevo un huevo sin escribir en ingles ñeeee...pero lo necesitaba, es lo que mas me descarga.

FELIZ AÑO!^^

1 comentario:

Lala dijo...

a mi tambien me encanta escribir en ingles ^^

si la historia no es ficiticia, me alegra que tenga final feliz!

Y pasalo mu bien esta noche!

Un abrazo!