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unforgettable love

Love Story Writer ... — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 11:41:00 +0000

It was the day for me in my life, entered into a school as a teacher when I am studying only. I am at the age of 19, In that school I saw a girl named aishu at that I fell in love with her. but I never said to her about my love. I write songs on the day of republic he sang my song which I wrote on mother.From that day we bacame close and became best friends I purchased a mobile to talk with her from my first salary. From that day we started sharing days It happened for the days on the day of diwali we expressed each other and she told me to grow into the great position. I said yha I will try and i will marry she also likes me much. She left the school after 10th and we didnt met upto 2 years at that just we have an call to each other when she was free.I stopped my profession asa a teacher and I entered in to designing fiels after completing course i came to hyd . and starting day only I got a job asa web designer days happened she came to hyderabad , we met , we enjoyed a lot meeting each other, I lost my love because she got afraid that their parents wont accepts love and she rejected me from that day I leaved just like heart sepersted I lost my parents and love also just now I am leaving thats all

(Screen) Name: manjumaggy

HEARBREAK

Love Story Writer ... — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 11:40:59 +0000

hhahahaha
this is really somthing that happrened
i was chatting with this guy online and he was like talking to em for a long time and i as like hey i knew him then i found out he was one of my frens fen.it seems that he loves me but i was kinda scared to say anything cause im kinda of girl who is afraid of gettting hurt.so i kept quiet.

(Screen) Name: visa

secret

Love Story Writer ... — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 11:40:59 +0000

i was at school when i met teddy he is so cool and i like him so much he so totally my dream crush but i dont thik he likes me until he asked me to go to the prom with him im so in love…………

(Screen) Name: liana

Long Ago

Love Story Writer ... — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 11:40:58 +0000

It was two weeks before Halloween in 1996. I was 16. I went to a friends house to help him decide on his costume. When I walked in his house, I looked to the couch, where the most beautiful boy I had ever seen was sitting. This boy asked me to help him with his costume too. So I did. We sat together and talked for hours that day. We very much liked each other, and from that day on were inseperable. Two weeks later we shared our first kiss, on Halloween night.
We dated for five months, fell deeply in love with each other and were never, ever apart. We skipped school to be together. My mother found out about me not going to school and decided that I should go live with my father in another state. The night I left my love was standing in the street screaming for me as we drove away, just like in the movies.
He decided he could not be without me and stole a car and drove to my fathers house to rescue me. Unfortunately, he ended up getting arrested and going to jail for five years. We wrote to each other, and I was always still in love with him. But I was a teenager and wanted to date guys who were not in jail, so I broke up with him.
About a year later, I met a guy at work and moved in with him so I could get out of my father’s house. (Step-mom was a witch!) Ended up getting married to the guy and having a baby.
In the meantime, my true love had gotten out of jail and I was talking to him everyday. We stopped talking by the time I moved back to my hometown, but I called his friend and got his phone number.
I called him and we met at the park and it was like no time had passed. Like everything was how it had been before. So in love instantly again. So I left my husband and my love and I had a baby.
Problems started when niether one of us was working, could not pay the rent and bills and got kicked out of our apartment. We again had to live apart. Again I left him for another man. His brother.
Three years later I kicked the brother out and my love came to me again. We now live together, very happily with our two children. I could not imagine my life without this man anymore. We have gone through so much together just to BE together and I will never give him up again. He IS my heart and I am his. My love 4E

(Screen) Name: A-Pie

who taught to be a mistress…the other woman,,

Love Story Writer ... — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 11:40:57 +0000

i am a good daughter to my parents,they were so strict that i really dont have a chance to entertain guys when im studying,,but when i graduated and start my 1st job i met a guy and since i havnt experience to be in love i taught i start loving him when he do everything for me to say yes to become his gf,,then i get pregnant,,unfortunately i found out that he is a guy whose liking a lot of girls..that he is a playboy type,,i found out that he had a daughter to the 1st gf,,but my family is so conservative so we end up into a wedding,,i taugh he will change,,in 5 yrs i was the one working,,we were granted three children,,he did cheat me a lot of times but i always forgive him coz no one in our family have broken relationship..i did control myself,i accept evrything but 1 day i found out that he had this relationship with 1 woman and their relationship is 1 yr already,,i cant tolerate it anymore and we beagn into separation even he dont want to,,that day i said to myself that i hate mistresses…and that i will never be cheated again,,after separation i become so wild and full of revenge to all d guys,,i am going out to all the guys who like me and i leave them after they start liking and loving me,,i always tell to myself if man can do it why cant woman do it,,but i finally decided one day that what im doing is wrong,,i forgot that i have kids to priorities,,so i decided to go abroad and work to support them,,and then here i found a new guy ,,i taught he is the one,,he show his love to me and do everything to make me happy,,and i fall in love with him,,i forgot that i hate guys,,but after a year when im in our room and looking for his quarters collection i saw a receipt that says he buy baby vitamins and toys,,and send it to japan,,i suddenly become curious about it so i open his suitcase and there i found out that he is married..and with 2 daughters in japan,,it was killing me..i was cheated again,,and when i confront him he says he just get her pregnant ,,that he loves me more than his wife,,and how much i tried to stop loving him we end up staying together,,even i hate mistresses i become one of them for 2 yrs,,i hate it but i cant stop it,,im guilty but i cant leave him,,maybe i was expecting that he will choose me and my 3 kids,,but unfortunately he make up his mind,,he finally decided to leave,,and go back to his wife,,to his family,,and when he leaves it really broke my heart coz i love him so much thats why i forgive him,,but after couple of weeks he contacted me again and saying he did a mistake of leaving me,,he wants to come back and start out own family,,at first i say yes,,i taught i love him so much that i will do whatever he wants,,but i finally realize that i am not happy,,thats not what io want in my life,,i dont want to be a 2nd woamn,,the other woman,,i want to be the ONLY ONE,,so now i stop communicating and starting a new life with my kids,,i believe someday ll find the right one for me whose going to accept me,my kids and my past

(Screen) Name: itzmhe

A life of an american girl living in au

Love Story Writer ... — Fri, 05 Mar 2010 06:18:57 +0000

A day in a life of a simple all american girl in a a new world ….

I grew up in New York City , a city of over 10 thousand people.. streets are busy, cars are noisy and everything seems to be moving so fast.. I enjoyed staying there I got a lot of friends whom I share my life with..a family that is so loving and a man that is so understanding.. it was the middle of the year 2009 when I finally decided to move out of the city and the country that I was used to.. I moved… I moved here in Sydney.. a much bigger place than what I got used to .. they said this is an international centre for commerce, arts, fashion, culture, entertainment, education and tourism so I got really excited and told my self that I will be a new girl … seconds, mins, hours, days and months passed by I missed my man .. my family and my friends.. I invited my man to come over and visit me and he replied with a very positive answer… after weeks of planning he already got here… I was so happy and so excited to see him after almost a year of being alone in a new country… we hugged , we kissed and we cried upon seeing each other.. we traveled around during weekends and I was so happy to show him my new found paradise … One eve he asked permission if he can just walk around and of course I said yes since I will be late for dinner ( cuz of work as usual ) it was passed half 11 pm when I arrived home and to my surprise Mike ( my bf) was not yet home… I got worried since that was the first time he went out alone here in sydney.. I called his mobile but he was not answering.. seconds turned into mins and mins turned into an hour.. I was worried and I was crying , I felt so helpless and I just prayed that he would call me.. It was 12:30 am when finally I received a call from a certain 1800 686323 I felt hesitant at first to answer it since I thought it was just another phone scam but I was glad that I did.. the prompt said I got a call from mike and directed me on how will I be connected to him.. AT LAST!!! I got relieved… It was Mike on the other line and he apologized that he just called.. I ask him what happened then he told me he got lost and he ran out of credits and he does not know where to buy some.. He said it was good that he saw the advert of 1800 mumdad in a bar with a tv in it.. I asked him where he was exactly at the moment and I went out and fetch him… bottom line of this… I would like to thank mumdad for the good service that they do give people like me and mike.. I would never know what might happened that night if there was no mumdad… thank you thank you thank you =)

(Screen) Name: chiara

who knew true love could be at first sight?

Love Story Writer ... — Fri, 26 Feb 2010 16:58:01 +0000

Well it’s been two months surprisingly my longest relationship. I never seriously tought it would happen. From just a look then digets then all those problems to the most amazing thing that ever happened to me. We stood with each other through good and bad we’re gonna stand with each other through everything. hah woah to just think this is actually a different school relationship it’s amazing it just amazes me how easily he can amaze me and how this love is actually the best among so many friends that ive met and are in this situation. well all i got to say is i never wanna let this go.

(Screen) Name: lilimeow

If I had met him a lot earlier…

Love Story Writer ... — Fri, 26 Feb 2010 16:43:40 +0000

I am a woman of principles.When I was young,I told myself that whoever will be my first boyfriend will be my husband. During my college days,I never entertained suiters, a lot of boys failed, eventhough I do have crushes on them, because I wanna stick to my principles. Right after college we had experienced financial difficulty, by that time I met a man whom I thought could be the answer. We get along very well. He is really a fine man.I can’t say any bad things. He loves me so much. To prove that he left his country and ignore the warn of his family just to be with me. He became my first boyfriend. He asked to marry me and I said yes, even my parents object because he is a Muslim and we are Catholics. We get married in Muslim civil way. I love him and we had one baby boy. But since he is a foreigner to my country he can’t get job yet unless given a permanent visa. I was the one working for a living. It became hard so I decided to go abroad. He stayed in my country to wait for his visa. During my work abroad, i met this guy(single) who instantly got attracted to me. He started flirting, but since I’m married, I did not show interest. He wanted to meet me but was not pursued. We lost communication for four months. Then one day he called me. We started to become friends (before I was hesitant, but had given him a chance this time). We meet and became close. I started to see his personality and views in life. He courted me again. He said he likes me so much and he was like addicted to me. He admitted that of all the ladies he met I am among the three he felt so inlove (first was to his first girlfriend, second to his wife). It was then I knew that during those few months we lost contacts He went back to our country to get married to his 8 years girlfriend. I got hurt,I don’t know why, but I felt jealous. It was then that I realized that I was inlove with him. He was kind of my soulmate, we shared a lot of things in common. I have seen a lot of attributes in him that I really liked. I told him that we can only be friends because we are already married. But deep inside,I love him more than my husband. He kept on telling me, that if I only had given him a chance when we first knew each other he would have not decided to get married and If I was also single and not married, He would have chosen me to be his wife. Now things had crushed on me, coz if I hadn’t decided to get married earlier, I would have been with this guy, whom I felt is my soulmate. I was once told by a fortune teller that my husband isn’t my soulmate. It is someone from the northern part of my country and is of the same nationality. Right now, we remained to be friends. And it is only time who can tell if in the future we can be together as lover (husband and wife). I really wish. It is my ultimate dream.

As of the moment, my husband is planning to go back to his country because it had taken a very long time for his permanent visa. He is only waiting for me to come back so we can formally arrange everything.

And with regards to my man (soulmate), he last told me that they had difficulties now with his wife. He had given me a hint that they might be parting ways too.

I am only praying that if God would give me a chance to be with my soulmate, in due time, He will do it his way. I will not make any extreme things that would lead to hurting his family and my family. For now all I can do is love him from distant.

(Screen) Name: Beauty

” If you can see the World through my eyes “

Love Story Writer ... — Sat, 13 Feb 2010 18:47:11 +0000

Short Story:
“I wish you can see the world through My eyes”

A country girl who was born blind. Then a young man asked her (if she would marry him.She was his child hood friend & admirer despite from her circumstances.)”Would you marry me?” then the girl reply “I would marry you if I could see you”.. (Time Past..)

(There was a donor & it was a mach.)
A good news she had heard; that she is finally on her way to the eye surgery, & soon she can finally see.(the operation was a success.)

Now she is well & can see with 20/20 vision. Then one day while she’s at home she heard a door bell as she opens the door she saw a man standing with a ring on his hand, and he knell before her and said. “Now will you marry me?” (She know who he was.) Then she said “No!” the man asked “Why?” then she replied “Because You are blind”…

Time Past the Man Wrote A Song.(called)

“If You can see the world Through My Eyes”

By:rodel v.
(Note:Hes eyes were the gift for her.)

(Screen) Name: Rodel V.

Cloudy Guilt Trip

Love Story Writer ... — Sun, 07 Feb 2010 10:15:21 +0000

This is an extreme May-December affair, playing in my thoughts. I am middle age and he is quarter of a century. I felt nothing when I saw this boy. Yes literally he is. But we are classmates in graduate school. As days went by, he is there in class but sometimes I even forget that he exists. Then something odd happened. I failed in one of this Math subjects. I felt the world falling in on me, as this means an extension of 6 months more and the comprehensive exams available year next yet. I am single and feeling alone in this big metropolis. I miss my only niece. The best times I had lately in my life is spending quality time with her, either at play, study, or simply going to the mall or park nearby, back home. While still absorbing the shock of failing, and trying to walk my way to the boarding house, my tears are beginning to fall and my vision blurred. Then I met him, this boy. Without asking anything he knew what I’m crying about and started consoling me. I didn’t hear anything he said, but instead asked him to have lunch with me. He refused and told me he failed too. Sensing that we are both in distress I did not insist and proceeded to go home. The next day, I attended class in a minor subject. My resolve then was to continue and do good with my other subjects. I saw this boy again, and after class asked me that we eat at a nearby mall. As I have other things in mind, I replied he has to wait until about 6:00 P.M.as I would still queue to pay for my credit card at the nearest bank. It was already past 6:00 P.M. when I finished my transaction and has all forgotten about his invitation. While waiting for a cab home, my mobile phone rang and saw his name and I was jolted upon remembering that I have a date with him. So I hurried up to meet him at an average diners place inside the mall. There, we began talking and sharing our plans. It was a good unloading session and I felt light. He asked for my YM addy and email ad. I still felt nothing for him except that I was able to unburden some of my thoughts regarding our office’s impractical way of putting me in a sort of exile by sending me to graduate school. Since then, I noticed he has changed. He would always take the time to go near me and every time I am online, he would just pop up and we begin to converse like we are long lost friends. I am beginning to appreciate his trend of thoughts and wondered how deceiving his looks and build can be. So young, his ideas and visions are so matured. I cannot imagine I am actually taking to a 25 years old! With body built that of a still going into a full matured male,he walks with a sure stance and gait like that of a person always in a hurry and wanted to waste no time. His hair locks are long flowing to his nape and curled at the end, they look like they need shampooing very badly. But it gives an aura of male magnetism, I am beginning to get attracted to him. I’m not sure if this is because I am feeling alone, but really his image is beginning to stick into my thoughts. Meanwhile, he maintained being friendly, and would even bring some drinks knowing that I am diabetic. At times he would volunteer to buy me lunch, as I am one who finds walking into the canteen an ordeal because it is hot walking on that asphalt road leading there and falling in line for food is a task. Our chatting has become regular and I’m really beginning to fell close and fall for him. He treated me like I’m the most beautiful creature that ever walked this earth and his patronizing me in his reports made me feel so uncomfortable, our classmates are beginning to tease him which he didn’t mind at all. I realized that I am beginning to feel as if he owns me. And it made me feel so ambivalent. As a woman, he acted like a love struck man and no full blooded woman can ever resist enjoying this kind of attention. On the other hand, I feel so guilty for feeling so, knowing that this would take me nowhere except being left dumped somewhere when the academic year is over. I am beginning to avoid him, and has since then never ever gone out dining or even taking some light snacks with him. I always find ways to avoid him and not even taking a look into his direction. But this didn’t work. The more I avoided him, the more he finds ways to get near. I am always uncomfortable when he is around but tried to act cool and collected even if I feel my heart is beating so fast. And all of this at 50 years old!!!? Until this writing he is still very much around. One time in his offline, he commented that he felt I am always on a detached mode. I find valid excuses like I’m busy doing my class reports, which are true. But the real truth is, I feel he is now beginning to read my mind and heart. And I feel he is playing with my emotions and I look so vulnerable. On the other hand, I can feel his masculinity. The man in a boy’s body wanting the essence of female energy in his life. I am really holding on to my wits. Which makes it doubly difficult because trying to hold back strong emotions can be heart wrenching and causes insomnia. But the feeling that I am 50 y.o. always prevails even if at the moment my heart is acting like it has just experience the pangs of being in love and being appreciated by the opposite sex. That is why I am calling this piece a clouded guilt trip. Yes I want him and I want to love him so badly. But he thought that I am old enough to be his mother is holding me back.Until now, I find comfort in staying away from him. But each moment is a torture thinking about him. I can only wish this is all over now and live a full normal life again.

(Screen) Name: merry_me88