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He’s my New Life

Posted on : 08-08-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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After I had a relationship with my last boyfriend who was my long time crush and my ideal guy; i never have time to commit again. I got many crushes but loving another guy was not yet in my mind. My bestfriend and me applied at SM Supermarket as a bagger. There I met many guys who’s very charming but none get stuck with my heart. Until new baggers was hired then, after 2 weeks when we were hired. He was so silent and I used to make fun out of him.He is Christian. Day had passed, another baggers was hired because many were got ended their contracts. His named is Juvelie. He really likes me and got a stolen kiss to me. At first, I really hate what he was doing. Our costumer service personnel noticed what he had done with me. When we had our three days workshop, we got a chance to meet and get closed with some of our batches and the other next to us. We were then very closed. Juvelie always wants to get closed with me. We always stayed in one of our co-employees bording house. Our workshop started at 8am but its not consecutive three days. When we got to work about few minutes before 1pm. I had planned to make him dissapointed with me. I told my friends about it and agreed with me. We saw Christian was just beside us. I asked him to do but I wasn’t really sure if he can make it because he is a shy person. Then, after the plan we started to do anything just to make Juvelie get away from me. Our first plan was not successfull. The more we pretend that we are lovers, the more he likes me. Then, the next thing we do is we stop and let it be. We were so tired to do everything but it seemed nothing to him. There was one night, my last night before my suspension startes due to my lates. Christian and me was sitting on the jeepney. Juvelie was just in front of us. Almost the employees had seen us very closed and sweet. But it was my intention to hold his arms because Juvelie was there staring us. I didn’t know whats on the mind of Christian why he did it. I only noticed it after. He talks like his lips brushes to mine. Of course, i didn’t mind it because we’re just making him jealous.When my suspension starts, i realized that i missed Christian and I dont even think of that. Maybe of what happened. When i came back for work I found out that it was successful. He didn’t want to talk to me like he hates me after what he had seen.He never wants to talk to me. And just gave me a fake smile when i told him i missed him. When Christian and I met our break time, we laughed and I was shocked because he hugged me tight and he told me he missed me. So I told him i misses him more. I just want to be honest with him and with myself. Then i started a huge feeling that i was thinking if i like him. He had a girlfriend and I knew it. Months passed, we became closed and people noticed our sweetness. Ofcourse we allowed them to see us because we’re not a real lovers. They always asked us if we were. We answered them were not. Were just friends but we knew deep inside of us we like each other. When we had to go out, we holds our hands and he always offers his shirst when it rains. He waited outside so we could walk together. People were so confused about us. Then, i told them that I have a feeling for him but im quite sure I dont love him. But Christian denied always that he didn’t like me. He keeps telling them though i was always there that it would never happened that he would court me, love me or be his mistress. He never want to cheat with his girlfriend but I dont know. I was really hurt when I heard him saying it. I told some of my friends to stop asking him about us. Months passed by,we’re more sweeter and he can’t denied his feeling for me. He had shown to us how he felt for me. He got jealous and me too. He didn’t want me to get jealous. It’s like we were a true lovers. I didn’t get him. Then, he admit to my some friends that he likes me too.
When we ended our contract there, we still communicate through cellphone but he’s not replying always. I know he just want to keep texting with his girlfriend only. I was hurt but its okay. I never let him know about it. I just smile and smile to pretend it. One day, I went to supermarket alone. We talked and asked me going out to watch movie. I was not able to answer him. He said,deal or no deal. I keep shut up and smile. I didn’t imagine it. After his work by almost 8pm, we walked through our friends bording house. I had to get one thing there. We missed watching movie because the cinema is until 9pm only. We walked and he kissed me. When we got to her bording house, there outside we were staring. We bid goodbye but we still want each other. I told him i want to hug him because it would be our last met. We hugged so tight but he faces me and kissed me like he didn’t want me to go. Then, he left me. When I got home already,I can’t forget his kiss. I feel like I wanted him more. Few days later he texted me that they split up. I saw his wounds on his hands because he hits the wall. I was pity on him that I realized how much he loves his girlfriend.I gave him advices and he agreed with me. I never hurt anymore and I asked him to share me about his ex. He told me everything. When he is alone, he always wanted me to be with him because he wanted someone to talk too. I wanted so but I just can’t go. He did everything to make his ex back to him but she has another boyfriend. Then, he accept it. He can’t forced his girlfriend because she dont love him anymore. And i was there for him,still give him advices. But what happened is we kissed and he asked me to be his girlfriend. I never answered him. I just told him that he is still hurt and I dont want to commit because he just want me,not love me. He understand me but we keep doing it. He explained to me and what we are to be when i answered him. I just smiled and looked him in the eyes. I feel like he was so sincered by what he is saying.Days passed and he ended up his contract too. The day of their exit interview came, he asked me if we can meet. I told him I wasn’t sure because my mom wont let me. He told me he wants to give me a teddy bear. He keeps waiting me on that day and tommorow he had to go home in his place. It took 2 hours or more,it is far. I would missed him if im not going to met him. Then,i met him with my friends. She left us alone in the bench to talk. He gave me a teddy bear and a big chocolates. He kissed me always in my hands and my forehead. He stoled me a kiss too though many people saw it. He wants me to smile before he got to go. When he has to go,i was really crying and he told me that he would come back as soon as possible. He didn’t want to leave me but he has too. He would be home late. That night, we texted and he told me that he loves me but he just can’t tell me personally. I want to say it personally so he decided that we keep friends only. He send me a message that it made me cry. Then, i told him i love him too. He said that he didn’t want me to be confused. Then we stopped texting. The next day,I text him to ask if where is my boyfriend? He was shocked and keep asking me if I was really his girlfriend already. He was very happy and I was happy too. Finally, i can call him my own. We are both happry right now and misses each other. He would make a way to come back here as soon as possible so we wil have time for each other. I love him so much.

(Screen) Name: Jesse

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my buddy and me

Posted on : 24-07-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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Buddy and I known each other for almost half of my life, we are actually three in our group, all along my attention was wit jet our other friend and that makes buddy left behind as always, I had a big crush wit jet that I never kept from the two of them and as we became older this crush had truned into serious thing between me and jet, after so many hardship jet and I gave up, I had buddy to be my crying shoulder, then jet left for another place and only buddy and I stayed together so many years past, we had less time and talk wit each other, but from time to time buddy never failed to check on me, so I met this guy who is now my fiance, and I also make a move to put buddy back into the picture since my realtionship with my fiance has been on the rocks, he again become my shock absorber and crying buddy, as we became closer, I feel something that I havent felt with anyone before, I feel comfortable with the love and affection he was giving me, then I realized that he never left me, he was the only person who stayed with me all through whatever I am goin thru…
then i started confessing about how I actually felt for him, I told him dat this was just crush, and he smiled, a smile that has been locked into my heart, I dont I felt suddenly my heart beating fast… i felt sudden pleasure wit how he hold me CLOSER… and take care of me so much… I ask him if he do had a feeling same as mine… and he said yes but i cant… I already belong to someone else. and he was ignoring whatever he feels for me… after few weeks its confirmed I love him… I had fallen inlove wit my very friend… and once again I asked him.. if he feels something about me… and he said not at all… I feel the world falls on me… i cant move cant breathe… my tears fell down.. and I become weaker… I asked him to stay.. and he said i’ll be staying wit you forever, but I was never worth of this fight, you belong with him…

until now my heart swell wit so much much aching I was hurt… and I realized he makes happy more than anyone else…

(Screen) Name: pretty_yokuh

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Love Is Blind!

Posted on : 24-07-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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I had been dating this guy for 3 years off and on! He was my first love I had always planned to marry him since the day we started to date! It was instant love for us! He was everything I could have ever of wanted! But we got caught sneaking out of the house, and I ended up getting brought home by the cops! And when you daddys little girl he doesn’t like any boy you bring home in the first place much less when you get brought home by a cop because of them! Anyways…It was my senior year and we where finally starting to get on the right track and he was starting to act like he was caring again! I had this friend that we had been texting and just harmlessly flirting you could say when I went to see him at his work, I ended up falling in love with his best friend! Now the funny thing about this is that I had a major crush on this guy for forever! I had known him since I was younger and always thought he was the hottest thing that had ever walked the face of this earth!! He worked with my dad and so did his grandma, his mother, and his father!! I never talked to him whenever I seen him because he was just one of those jock types of people that seem to be really stuck up and I was extremely shy! Well when I went to see his friend at work that is where he says he fell in love with me and would make sure that if anything we would at least talk! So we started to talk and I realized that my boyfriend at the time of 3 years was doing nothing for me it was time to move on to someone who I knew was going to treat me better! And he has! He has been there for me through everything that I have went through since we’ve been together! He has swept me off of my feet! We bought a promise ring about four months ago! The lady asked how long we had been together and we said three, but we have known each other our whole lifes! And she was like well see there always right infront of you! Love is blind!! We plan to be engaged next summer and get married two summers after that! I have never been so happy in love in my life! He is everything that I could have ever imagined!! I love him and will love him til the day I die!!

(Screen) Name: HeadOverHeels

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The pain of heartbreak.

Posted on : 19-07-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : First Love, Romance Love Story

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Well, it all started with a phone call. The four words that have me into tears today. “Angelo asked me out.” That is, if you don’t count the sobbing. My cousin had called me. He wanted Shannon, my best friend to call him. He said Angelo (The guy I’m practically in love with) had something he told my cousin to tell her. When I hung up after threeway-ing the call and hanging up so Shannon could call him, I was crying. I expected him to tell her Angelo wanted to go out with her. I was babysitting my mother’s friend’s kids. I’m very close to them and neither of the two noticed my tears. When Shannon called me, I didn’t give her a chance to speak. “What the fuck did he say?” Very terrible language for an eleven year old. She was crying as she said “Promise you won’t hate me.” I told her I didn’t have an answer for that. That it all depended on what he had told her. She finally said the words that pushed me over the edge into the pit of never ending darkness. “Angelo asked me out.” I didn’t speak. I was covering my mouth, my entire body looking as though I was hiccuping over and over again. Then tears kept streaming out and I couldn’t breathe. I started silently gasping for air but it seemed nothing could reach me. She kept telling me that we were sisters and sisters didn’t hate each other and that she was sorry. I finally told her I had to go through a straight voice. “Payton. Payton! Do you hate me?” I told her no but she said: “Okay. I love you. Remember that. We’re sisters and I love you.” Of course, we aren’t really sisters and I whispered I love you too. She finally hung up and I started sobbing and crying. Trevor, the oldest son asked me what was wrong and Whitney, his little sister, looked at me. I ordered for them to get out of the room and they did. I ran to the corner of my room and hid under my desk and started crying loudly. I finally needed air again and left the room, swaying side to side. The kids had told my mother and she had stopped me in the hall and asked me what was wrong. I told her to leave me alone but she wouldn’t. I screamed at her that Angelo asked Shannon out and shoved her away. I walked out the front door and she started to follow. I yelled at her to stay inside and she did. Everyone knew to back off. I sat in the middle of the rode and called my friend Taylor. I told her after two minutes of crying and her begging me to tell her what was wrong that Angelo asked Shannon out. She was there in all of five minutes. I forgot my friend Nicole was coming so after my brother came (Which was really awkward) And I stayed out there, crying in Taylor’s arms and the people down the street staring at me, for an hour or longer. Then I went inside and the kids and their mother left. Taylor wound up spending the night. Nicole didn’t find out what had happened until she got there. Micheal, my cousin, came to spend the night. I cried several times that night, locked myself in the bathroom and cried while Taylor and Nicole tried to get in. I hid in my backyard and cried, clawing at the brick. And I wake up almost every night at some time from a dream of a flashback of that day and cry.

(Screen) Name: The forgotten.

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ageless SOULMATE

Posted on : 19-07-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story, Soul Mates

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*Love is just a word then out of the blue .. someone from the unknown part of the world would just come to you and show you the meaning behind this word.
I am a good friend, I go out with my friends, I stay to their houses and even giggle with their families. There were days that I don’t even tend to go home and just sleep to their homes.
I was with my best friend, (let’s just call her “Cindy” ) We are studying in the same school and we were in our fourth year of High school at that time. We were at their house and I was having fun talking to her older sister. We were laughing and giggling all the time. This girl named “Ina” (who was studying in a certain College foundation School which is a li’l bit far from our residences) has to go to the C.R , I think … If my memory was that good. well .. anyway, I asked her to leave her cellphone so I could send some QUOTATION s ‘coz I was really a certified addict with these.
I don’t know what took her so long. I was bored, the T.V was not functioning and Cindy was asked by her mother to go to a small market All I have to keep myself busy .. were phones, And the hell ! NO ONE doesn’t even bother to text me! but hey!
I got Ina’s phone,why not look for a textmate? wehehe.
so I browse the phone book .. browse .. browse and browse. until I came up with this name ****. (let’s keep him with the name “JAKE”) 0915 … oh my! My heart is trebling and I think it was palpitating weirdly. What could this be?! How could this single name do this to me? I don’t even know this person for God sake! Oh anyway .. why not just text!
I was about to copy the number to my phone.. when someone grabbed it from me! Oh it was Ina! She asked me what I am doing and I said “getting some textmates” and you just don’t how she looked furious when she saw whose number I am copying and shouted “Oh not this man!”
I can’t dare her to give it to me no matter how I’ve pleased her. the heck!
*****FEW WEEKS LATER*****
I was again in my best friend’s house. It was just recently her sister’s graduation day so I asked her what had happened. She told me about this guy who was a good looking man, she told me he looks cute and etc.
I asked her the name … and to my shock, It was JAKE! Oh I got it! Jake was Ina’s classmate! Is he her boyfriend? What makes her so concern about him!? Oh there is something fishy going on! I more got curious, I felt excited and I’ve decided .. This is it! Ahaha. Why don’t I try to get that man’s number so I could have o peace of mind, There’s no harm in trying right?
I didn’t take so long. I got Jake’s number secretly that same day. I texted her but I was caught by Ina.. I ran for it! We kept on running around the house.. she’s trying to get the phone from me; and a few mins. later .. Jake replied asking “Who is me?” I was about to say “Your soulmate ehehe” but I hesitated. He might be annoyed. So I just said I was Ina’s friend.. MESSAGE SENT! Ina got the phone! She ran away, She deleted the number and gave back the phone. but I memorized the number! ehehe. And so I continued texting him .. but he’s not responding spontaneously maybe because he’s really busy like what Ina said. I don’t know what was that but there’s an eagerness in my heart to continue texting him and sending him some quotes day by day.. Sometimes he would reply and sometimes he wouldn’t.
but you know what was the most unbelievable, uncontrollable, undeniable feeling i had and continuously having while texting him? I actually don’t know but it’s as if .. I found the love of my life, though I haven’t seen him yet .. It’s as if I already found the one I’ve been waiting for.. the one whom I could share my whole world .. The one, the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with. WEIRD!
I knew I love him that time. I love him without even knowing who is he .. without even knowing where he came from. I don’t know .. but I know my heart recognized him. His sweetness. His every little bit. I know him. We met before .. more than just a dream .. lesser than the fantasy. We met before.. He was actually the half part of my soul. The half part of heart. I knew it …
Yes it’s true .. I liked him. even before I saw his face. I liked him by simply looking at his name. He’s nice, well-ethic person, aside from the fact that he is actually good looking, he is smart, funny and MATURE – I often dream of having someone who is mature enough to handle my immaturity. and out of this … I simply find no reason not LOVE him UNCONDITIONALLY.
I text him .. day by day .. night after night. Sometimes, when I was lucky enough .. he would reply “How do you do?” It’s as if I won the biggest prize in the sweepstakes, but when he wouldn’t .. maybe he’s tired or maybe he’s in the work. I try to look for a lot of excuses. I don’t just mind if it hurts a lot waiting for something you know will never happen .. It’s as if YOU ARE WAITING FOR A RAIN ON SUNNY DAYS. but I never gave in.
I do and I will always text him until he couldn’t get me out of his phone. I know I’m stupid for doing such things, though I am sometimes hurt .. though I am always neglected .. though I don’t value anything for him .. It’s okay.. I love him .. Who cares if he won’t love me back? It’s not them whom I live for anyway .. and the thing is .. I can’t live without him. That is the only thing I am actually sure of more than anything.
***MONTHS AFTER***
I was busy doing some chores when my phone rang. It’s a text. tututututttttttttutttttt. It’s Sunday so I know or more correctly. I am having an illusion that Jake would text me. but it wasn’t him … It’s Cindy saying “My ate asks me to text you .. she said stop texting Jake.” It was heartbreaking, you just don’t know how I tried to forget him .. but each time I think about him .. each time I remember how he was concern about me, how he care about me (if my sense is good and true) I fall for him even more. tuttttttttuuuuuuuut again! It’s him!!!! asking “How do you do?” I answered .. “I’m okay. You already texted me eh! how about you?” CHECK OPERATOR! Ohh maiiiiiii!
I can’t wait anymore dhude! I have to tell him how I feel, I have to gamble, I have to know his feelings about me. i don’t know but maybe .. just maybe if it was my time then .. He would say “Yes”. and if would answer me “no”? Kiber! (mapapasagot ko din ‘to! ahaha)
Apparently, I was able to tell him how I feel, I started the conversation by asking “ Do you court anybody now?” he answered .. “No, you want me to court you? ahahah” I don’t know if that’s a joke ohh stupid! I know that’s a joke. The exchange of texts went on for about 40 mins. to 1 hour. He said I was too young. that we have an eleven (I was 16 and he was 27) years gap, that I should prioritize my studies first .. Is he saying I was immature for him?
I couldn’t take it .. my heart cracked into millions of pieces. I can’t bare it anymore.. but hey! He didn’t say HE doesn’t love me right? the same way that he didn’t say HE love me. so then again .. there are still chances!
********AND SO THE FOOLISH LITTLE GIRL CONTINUED AND IS CONTINUOUSLY BEING STUPID********
I don’t know what’s happening with me .. I’m becoming more foolish .. I’m becoming someone I don’t know .. I hate him for doing this to me, for pushing me out of his life.. for the rejection, for not appreciating me .. but I hate myself more … for LOVING SOMEONE
I knew I could never have. I knew I couldn’t even hold .
I expected him to great me on Christmas day .. to text me on new year’s eve .. to date me on Valentines. but he didn’t .. and I know he doesn’t have the plan to. Ohh .. It’s my graduation! I know he will come if I ask him too .. so I texted him. He answered “I’ll try but I’m not sure.” Those were the answers that’s enough for me to own the world. enough for me to be the happiest GIRL in the world. But he didn’t come. I waited for him even for the last hour. Ohh there would still be another celebration, right? Ohh This is it! I texted him again and I got the same answer.
I waited for him .. 1 hour .. 2 hours .. I texted him .. called him .. no answer. 3 hours .. 4 hours .. 5 hours enough for me to give up. He’s not gonna come! how could I waited for him for this long when I knew from the start and he clarified it from the beginning that .. HE’S NOT INTERESTED TO PLAY WITH A LITTLE GIRL.
I’ve decided not to text him at all. Maybe I’m just reading a lot of romance novels. maybe I’m just imagining things. then he text .. “I’m sorry .. I just woke up ..” and the stupid girl replied ..”It’s okay.. I understand.” Damn! How could I do this to myself? How could I betray my own? How could a single text do this to me? “Can you promise me we’ll see each other soon?” I asked. “Yes.. I promise” he answered.
———THERE ARE STILL CHANCES———
or Am I just so dumb to think that there are? God!
then he continued .. “Can you forget your feelings for me? You are still so young”. My gosh! When will the moment of bliss come to me?! How many times do I have to tell to him that I’m no longer a baby?! I know how to take care of myself and if he would just give me a chance .. I will show him that I could already take care of him .. of his heart.
***Is this the real time to give up? How would you do so .. if your heart can’t let go and your soul was stuck to his? Tell me .. would you torture yourself following your brain .. or would you hurt your brain following your soul and your heart? Which is which?
*Why do life have to be like this?
*Why didn’t he give me a chance to prove him I’m no longer a girl?
*Why can’t he love me the same way I do for him?
–or does he and he’s just trying to hide it?
*Are we the first people in the world to have that age gap?
*I don’t look that good but is my love not that enough for him to love me back?
*How I wish I have that magic spell .. that love potion ..
When will the fictional meet the reality and turn out to be so gooooooood. ???
I know in my heart that he was my SOULMATE. Maybe my heart has it’s own memory that my brain was not able to remember. I was totally devastated. It was unbelievable i know but I do have this FAITH that keeps me going on .. that keeps me holding on for my love for him no matter how he tries to push me out of his world. His world where everything seems to be so complicated, where there is actually no way to enter, A world where there are only filed papers, chalks, injections .. yet .. I find it so nice to enter in his world even if I wouldn’t have the chance to escape after that. I”m more than willing to stay in the darkness and in the coldness of his world because with him .. I won’t wish for any other thing. He is my necessity, he is whats keeping me alive everyday of my life. A hug, a kiss and a smile from him is enough for me to live, enough for me to endure the pain, and to face the unendless tomorrow of my fear .. for when I am with him, I fear nothing.
He is not the God of my Spirit, but he is the God of my soul and my heart. A certain God that could rule my world. A world of mine that I am more than willing to give up .. to stop .. just for HIM.
How can I bare to live without this man? I knew I lived before without him .. but can you think how uncolorful my world was then? And when he came .. He brought me Rainbows. HE gave me the joy that human beings won’t feel, only me has given this free will. he make me feel the pleasure of loving him .. They cannot take this away from me. This is my right .. A right to be happy in his arms against the coldness. So what,if I die? Heaven won’t give me this happiness because heaven without him .. is nothing.
The beauty of the world won’t be complete without the paintings of his face. The poems of the poet won’t be complete without his words.
The green fields won’t sustain life without his power. He is my everything, He is my every little things, he is all the things for me.
I am nobody but when I started being inspired by him .. I became somebody .. Somebody who don’t fear anything anymore rather than God, Somebody whose not afraid to try, Somebody who never stop to love. Somebody who never give up.
I may just be so young for him, Why would I care? If love don’t grow old. would it be forbidden to be felt by the young? no. It won’t be love if it has conditions, right? I know I’m mature enough to face the reality of love.. of life. I’m ready for the pain just to be with him. I’m willing not to be recognized sometimes, It’s my pleasure to be his slave. it’s nothing. I won’t plant hatred in my heart, All I want is to sow his love after all the hurts and sacrifices.
I want you to be mine, the same thing that i wanted to be yours. I wanna keep you in the pocket of my heart and won’t let you go anymore ‘coz your the most precious gold I kept in my life ever since our souls had been separated. It took me sixteen years to find you. and I don’t know how long it will take for you to realize that .. I am the missing part of your soul. 🙂
THE GOOD PART:
WE”VE SEEN EACH OTHER.
HE’S NTO SO GOOD LOOKING.
BUT i KNOW, IN MY HEART AND IN MY SOUL, HE IS THE ONLY ONE. FOREVER.
(Screen) Name: NINIOTIC

*Love is just a word then out of the blue .. someone from the unknown part of the world would just come to you and show you the meaning behind this word.

I am a good friend, I go out with my friends, I stay to their houses and even giggle with their families. There were days that I don’t even tend to go home and just sleep to their homes.

I was with my best friend, (let’s just call her “Cindy” ) We are studying in the same school and we were in our fourth year of High school at that time. We were at their house and I was having fun talking to her older sister. We were laughing and giggling all the time. This girl named “Ina” (who was studying in a certain College foundation School which is a li’l bit far from our residences) has to go to the C.R , I think … If my memory was that good. well .. anyway, I asked her to leave her cellphone so I could send some QUOTATION s ‘coz I was really a certified addict with these.

I don’t know what took her so long. I was bored, the T.V was not functioning and Cindy was asked by her mother to go to a small market All I have to keep myself busy .. were phones, And the hell ! NO ONE doesn’t even bother to text me! but hey!

I got Ina’s phone,why not look for a textmate? wehehe.

so I browse the phone book .. browse .. browse and browse. until I came up with this name ****. (let’s keep him with the name “JAKE”) 0915 … oh my! My heart is trebling and I think it was palpitating weirdly. What could this be?! How could this single name do this to me? I don’t even know this person for God sake! Oh anyway .. why not just text!

I was about to copy the number to my phone.. when someone grabbed it from me! Oh it was Ina! She asked me what I am doing and I said “getting some textmates” and you just don’t how she looked furious when she saw whose number I am copying and shouted “Oh not this man!”

I can’t dare her to give it to me no matter how I’ve pleased her. the heck!

*****FEW WEEKS LATER*****

I was again in my best friend’s house. It was just recently her sister’s graduation day so I asked her what had happened. She told me about this guy who was a good looking man, she told me he looks cute and etc.

I asked her the name … and to my shock, It was JAKE! Oh I got it! Jake was Ina’s classmate! Is he her boyfriend? What makes her so concern about him!? Oh there is something fishy going on! I more got curious, I felt excited and I’ve decided .. This is it! Ahaha. Why don’t I try to get that man’s number so I could have o peace of mind, There’s no harm in trying right?

I didn’t take so long. I got Jake’s number secretly that same day. I texted her but I was caught by Ina.. I ran for it! We kept on running around the house.. she’s trying to get the phone from me; and a few mins. later .. Jake replied asking “Who is me?” I was about to say “Your soulmate ehehe” but I hesitated. He might be annoyed. So I just said I was Ina’s friend.. MESSAGE SENT! Ina got the phone! She ran away, She deleted the number and gave back the phone. but I memorized the number! ehehe. And so I continued texting him .. but he’s not responding spontaneously maybe because he’s really busy like what Ina said. I don’t know what was that but there’s an eagerness in my heart to continue texting him and sending him some quotes day by day.. Sometimes he would reply and sometimes he wouldn’t.

but you know what was the most unbelievable, uncontrollable, undeniable feeling i had and continuously having while texting him? I actually don’t know but it’s as if .. I found the love of my life, though I haven’t seen him yet .. It’s as if I already found the one I’ve been waiting for.. the one whom I could share my whole world .. The one, the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with. WEIRD!

I knew I love him that time. I love him without even knowing who is he .. without even knowing where he came from. I don’t know .. but I know my heart recognized him. His sweetness. His every little bit. I know him. We met before .. more than just a dream .. lesser than the fantasy. We met before.. He was actually the half part of my soul. The half part of heart. I knew it …

Yes it’s true .. I liked him. even before I saw his face. I liked him by simply looking at his name. He’s nice, well-ethic person, aside from the fact that he is actually good looking, he is smart, funny and MATURE – I often dream of having someone who is mature enough to handle my immaturity. and out of this … I simply find no reason not LOVE him UNCONDITIONALLY.

I text him .. day by day .. night after night. Sometimes, when I was lucky enough .. he would reply “How do you do?” It’s as if I won the biggest prize in the sweepstakes, but when he wouldn’t .. maybe he’s tired or maybe he’s in the work. I try to look for a lot of excuses. I don’t just mind if it hurts a lot waiting for something you know will never happen .. It’s as if YOU ARE WAITING FOR A RAIN ON SUNNY DAYS. but I never gave in.

I do and I will always text him until he couldn’t get me out of his phone. I know I’m stupid for doing such things, though I am sometimes hurt .. though I am always neglected .. though I don’t value anything for him .. It’s okay.. I love him .. Who cares if he won’t love me back? It’s not them whom I live for anyway .. and the thing is .. I can’t live without him. That is the only thing I am actually sure of more than anything.

***MONTHS AFTER***

I was busy doing some chores when my phone rang. It’s a text. tututututttttttttutttttt. It’s Sunday so I know or more correctly. I am having an illusion that Jake would text me. but it wasn’t him … It’s Cindy saying “My ate asks me to text you .. she said stop texting Jake.” It was heartbreaking, you just don’t know how I tried to forget him .. but each time I think about him .. each time I remember how he was concern about me, how he care about me (if my sense is good and true) I fall for him even more. tuttttttttuuuuuuuut again! It’s him!!!! asking “How do you do?” I answered .. “I’m okay. You already texted me eh! how about you?” CHECK OPERATOR! Ohh maiiiiiii!

I can’t wait anymore dhude! I have to tell him how I feel, I have to gamble, I have to know his feelings about me. i don’t know but maybe .. just maybe if it was my time then .. He would say “Yes”. and if would answer me “no”? Kiber! (mapapasagot ko din ‘to! ahaha)

Apparently, I was able to tell him how I feel, I started the conversation by asking “ Do you court anybody now?” he answered .. “No, you want me to court you? ahahah” I don’t know if that’s a joke ohh stupid! I know that’s a joke. The exchange of texts went on for about 40 mins. to 1 hour. He said I was too young. that we have an eleven (I was 16 and he was 27) years gap, that I should prioritize my studies first .. Is he saying I was immature for him?

I couldn’t take it .. my heart cracked into millions of pieces. I can’t bare it anymore.. but hey! He didn’t say HE doesn’t love me right? the same way that he didn’t say HE love me. so then again .. there are still chances!

********AND SO THE FOOLISH LITTLE GIRL CONTINUED AND IS CONTINUOUSLY BEING STUPID********

I don’t know what’s happening with me .. I’m becoming more foolish .. I’m becoming someone I don’t know .. I hate him for doing this to me, for pushing me out of his life.. for the rejection, for not appreciating me .. but I hate myself more … for LOVING SOMEONE

I knew I could never have. I knew I couldn’t even hold .

I expected him to great me on Christmas day .. to text me on new year’s eve .. to date me on Valentines. but he didn’t .. and I know he doesn’t have the plan to. Ohh .. It’s my graduation! I know he will come if I ask him too .. so I texted him. He answered “I’ll try but I’m not sure.” Those were the answers that’s enough for me to own the world. enough for me to be the happiest GIRL in the world. But he didn’t come. I waited for him even for the last hour. Ohh there would still be another celebration, right? Ohh This is it! I texted him again and I got the same answer.

I waited for him .. 1 hour .. 2 hours .. I texted him .. called him .. no answer. 3 hours .. 4 hours .. 5 hours enough for me to give up. He’s not gonna come! how could I waited for him for this long when I knew from the start and he clarified it from the beginning that .. HE’S NOT INTERESTED TO PLAY WITH A LITTLE GIRL.

I’ve decided not to text him at all. Maybe I’m just reading a lot of romance novels. maybe I’m just imagining things. then he text .. “I’m sorry .. I just woke up ..” and the stupid girl replied ..”It’s okay.. I understand.” Damn! How could I do this to myself? How could I betray my own? How could a single text do this to me? “Can you promise me we’ll see each other soon?” I asked. “Yes.. I promise” he answered.

———THERE ARE STILL CHANCES———

or Am I just so dumb to think that there are? God!

then he continued .. “Can you forget your feelings for me? You are still so young”. My gosh! When will the moment of bliss come to me?! How many times do I have to tell to him that I’m no longer a baby?! I know how to take care of myself and if he would just give me a chance .. I will show him that I could already take care of him .. of his heart.

***Is this the real time to give up? How would you do so .. if your heart can’t let go and your soul was stuck to his? Tell me .. would you torture yourself following your brain .. or would you hurt your brain following your soul and your heart? Which is which?

*Why do life have to be like this?

*Why didn’t he give me a chance to prove him I’m no longer a girl?

*Why can’t he love me the same way I do for him?

–or does he and he’s just trying to hide it?

*Are we the first people in the world to have that age gap?

*I don’t look that good but is my love not that enough for him to love me back?

*How I wish I have that magic spell .. that love potion ..

When will the fictional meet the reality and turn out to be so gooooooood. ???

I know in my heart that he was my SOULMATE. Maybe my heart has it’s own memory that my brain was not able to remember. I was totally devastated. It was unbelievable i know but I do have this FAITH that keeps me going on .. that keeps me holding on for my love for him no matter how he tries to push me out of his world. His world where everything seems to be so complicated, where there is actually no way to enter, A world where there are only filed papers, chalks, injections .. yet .. I find it so nice to enter in his world even if I wouldn’t have the chance to escape after that. I”m more than willing to stay in the darkness and in the coldness of his world because with him .. I won’t wish for any other thing. He is my necessity, he is whats keeping me alive everyday of my life. A hug, a kiss and a smile from him is enough for me to live, enough for me to endure the pain, and to face the unendless tomorrow of my fear .. for when I am with him, I fear nothing.

He is not the God of my Spirit, but he is the God of my soul and my heart. A certain God that could rule my world. A world of mine that I am more than willing to give up .. to stop .. just for HIM.

How can I bare to live without this man? I knew I lived before without him .. but can you think how uncolorful my world was then? And when he came .. He brought me Rainbows. HE gave me the joy that human beings won’t feel, only me has given this free will. he make me feel the pleasure of loving him .. They cannot take this away from me. This is my right .. A right to be happy in his arms against the coldness. So what,if I die? Heaven won’t give me this happiness because heaven without him .. is nothing.

The beauty of the world won’t be complete without the paintings of his face. The poems of the poet won’t be complete without his words.

The green fields won’t sustain life without his power. He is my everything, He is my every little things, he is all the things for me.

I am nobody but when I started being inspired by him .. I became somebody .. Somebody who don’t fear anything anymore rather than God, Somebody whose not afraid to try, Somebody who never stop to love. Somebody who never give up.

I may just be so young for him, Why would I care? If love don’t grow old. would it be forbidden to be felt by the young? no. It won’t be love if it has conditions, right? I know I’m mature enough to face the reality of love.. of life. I’m ready for the pain just to be with him. I’m willing not to be recognized sometimes, It’s my pleasure to be his slave. it’s nothing. I won’t plant hatred in my heart, All I want is to sow his love after all the hurts and sacrifices.

I want you to be mine, the same thing that i wanted to be yours. I wanna keep you in the pocket of my heart and won’t let you go anymore ‘coz your the most precious gold I kept in my life ever since our souls had been separated. It took me sixteen years to find you. and I don’t know how long it will take for you to realize that .. I am the missing part of your soul. 🙂

THE GOOD PART:

WE”VE SEEN EACH OTHER.

HE’S NTO SO GOOD LOOKING.

BUT i KNOW, IN MY HEART AND IN MY SOUL, HE IS THE ONLY ONE. FOREVER.

(Screen) Name: NINIOTIC

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Bitter Sweet

Posted on : 03-07-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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Noticed him the first time I ate together with my colleagues in the company I started working with third quarter of 2008. He easily captured my attention because of his jolly personality and I just can’t simply take a way my eyes with him, a talk, dark, and good-looking man. Frankly speaking, his totally my type but that’s it, no more no less because I’m into a relationship for five years and I’m really happy with my partner not knowing that all will certainly change.
Our “bitter sweet” love story exactly started when he texted me by chance. He just wants to bully me because I’m walking with a guy friend after office hours. He is thinking that it’s my boyfriend. I replied and said that it’s just my friend. After that we have given a chance to know each other better as time passes by because we constantly texting each other. I was very candid with my admiration for him, I often tell my colleagues that I like him and I was so attracted with his eyes. As if I’m running out of time because suddenly I want him to be mine but it was miserable because I knew what we have is nothing for him and the most heartbreaking part is that he is already married with a lovely daughter. I knew from the very start that the relationship we are building will not work because he loves his wife and I love my boyfriend too but I can’t stop my feeling because he is also showing the same way to me. I just let go and nurture the emotion. Our first kiss was remarkable because we hide from our colleagues one night when we go out to unwind. My feelings as well as he overflowed that we end up in making love. Everything came very rapid which is something to be anxious of. Everything went well with us as he is thinking of because we are enjoying one’s companionship, for me it wasn’t. Hurt is starting to build within me because the feelings I have nurtured had already grown to love. Yes I love him and there’s no way to pull it back. Another night out came and I love it when we go out because we have given a chance to be together. I was not supposed to drink because I’m not really drinking but that night was the first time I did and I took it badly. It lead me to asked him if he loves his wife and he said yes and follow-up question of do you love me and he said no. It really breaks my heart; I don’t know what to do that time. I want to cry, shout, and hurt myself because this will not happened if from the very start I did not entertained it. That night made me realized to stop the foolishness I’m doing because I gained nothing but heartbreaks. It somehow affects him and he does everything to make me feel better. The love’s strength again ruled over me and so we continued our secret affair.
One night before holidays an officemate, me and him went out for a drink. I’m just sitting next to him listening to what they are chatting of. The session lasted about 3 hours, before we left each other I told him in the sincerest way that I love him and he simply said thank you for the love. What do I expect hear him saying that he loves me? Oh well if he only knew how I felt. The much awaited holidays came and all of us were excited to take a break from the toxic world of work. We are in good terms when we left each other and how we will celebrate our Christmas? Simply by saying in a text message “Merry Christmas” and that’s it, again what would I expect to a loving husband to his wife. I told myself that it is the right time to reflect and of course help myself to get rid of him after all I still have my boyfriend. I will just give my love and attention to him, someone who loves me back more than I give. I decided to just text him during Christmas, his Birthday, and New Year. It bothered him so he texted me a lot with same messages yet I still control myself I never sent any other message aside from the greetings.
Vacation ended and it’s time to go back to work. I was worried because we are going to see each other again. We just simply smiled when we first saw each other again. He asked me why I didn’t respond to his messages I just said that I thought the network has a problem because I keep on receiving same messages and he laughed at me and said how could that be happened. After office we go out and ate with two of our colleagues, he was sweeter than before I don’t know why. Again my weak heart follow what will make her happy but this time around everything is started to change. He is sweeter, thoughtful, and we are closer than before. I was really in the stage of accepting that he will never love me and everything will stay as an enjoyment in each other but one night when he took me home I was shocked when he said that he loves me. I was very happy to hear that from him. I didn’t expect that after long wait he will feel the same way as mine. Our romance has its new face and stronger than ever.
Every day is something to look forward to. We often texted each other as much as we can, even Saturdays and Sundays unlike before. We still took dinner together but sweeter than before and we started calling each other Mahal. We tried to do things like what other relationships does, like watching movies, bowling, enjoy strolling in mall, for summer vacation we went to a resort to spend at least over night, I let him experienced eating my favorite dishes and we went home together after office, his taking the same route as mine. I really appreciate all his effort for me. I will never forget how he surprised me on my birthday. He went early to my house; I’m actually renting a studio type room together with a colleague and gave me a present, I didn’t expect it because I’m only thinking that we will just go out for dinner yet he planned for sweeter thing but if he only knew that time that his kiss and embrace is more than enough. He really made my day special and unforgettable. I must admit that even no words came out from his lips, he truly loves me but of course like any other relationships we also experienced misunderstandings and difficulties since our affair is secret but it’s good that we still manage to overcome it because we gave time to talk about all issues and aside from our love we also founded friendship.
Everything looks great for us perhaps but I can’t deny that we can never be together. He loves his family more than he does for me and I know that he will never leave them. Sad truth for me, it is not like what we commonly heard that someone will leave the family to be with the mistress. I have no rights to demand for anything because all that we are doing is against GOD’s teachings and human law. For sure everyone will say it’s wrong but what is right? Stop what we are doing? I will stop if he does first because it will only burden me knowing that I love him. I once heard this from him. “Everything in life is temporary, enjoy good things because they won’t last forever and don’t worry for bad things because they won’t also last forever” I was not able to give reasonable comment with this. I just want to tell him that yes it’s temporary that’s why I want to experience being loved by him, just only me. Too selfish to hear since I’m the one who just came by and now asking for the whole. No matter how hard one’s tried and no matter how much you gave, you will still end up with nothing because not everything you want will be yours. I don’t know how long I can hold on to this relationship and how long will it last what’s I’m sure of is that I love him as much as he knows.

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A Love Story in Italy

Posted on : 29-06-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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Many of days I sat by myself thinking of her. The magic in her hazel eyes touched me. Though I am far distant from her now, it is not little I have recollections of her delightful smile. On serene summer nights, as a beautiful sonata plays, she often comes to mind. I muse over what seems to be an urgent absence of her presence.However, her silhouette still gently lies upon my thoughts. In the twilight,at the drifting of a cool aromatic breeze, I dream of Ella.
As I recall, I met her on a visit to the small Italian city of Naples. Though it had been some years ago, I still remember just how she looked then. From the beginning I never fancied encountering her. As a tourist I wanted to get out and explore my surroundings. Since I had a month cessation from school in the United States, I thought this would be a perfect opportunity for me to learn something new.
My tourist guide, a man by the name of Alberto Giovanni led group of those persons who like me wanted to examine the city. I was also apart of this tourist class. Giovanni, a middle aged man, appeared small in stature. He had a noitceable bald spot. There were remaining shrieks of gray hair on each side of his head. His protruding belly was the most recognizable, although his appearance overall resembled a unique kind of youthfulness.
The indivduals present were guests with me in Italy’s finest lodgings and resorts. I had met each one prior to the tour. There was no distance among each of us. Everyone was acquainted for the most part.At the commencement of the tour we all gathered around to take pictures of the picturesque towns. Upon passing historical sites our guide would pause, and explain certain aspects of our explorations. I learned quickly the irony involved with such a beautiful and peaceful country. It was pretty much created in the midst of various civil wars.
As we proceeded along, there were a menagerie of villages and public eating places becoming quite visible to us. Fully within the limits of the foreign assortments, everyone decided to stop for a bite to eat.I wasn’t the least bit of surprised when all in the group wanted pizza, although I have heard the Italians never invented this dish. As we all agreed upon the restaurant suitable for us, there was no hesitation to repair to the chosen public eating area. Before entering the restaurant however, my attention was suddenly arrested.
It was on a balmy Monday afternoon when my eyes fastened hard upon her. I thought to myself she could be no more than twenty years of age, Ella that is. Her eyes met mine as she smiled to indicate a subtle attraction. She had been working in her father’s shop that day, and was about to leave. I distance myself from the group I had heretofore kept company with, to approach what seemed to me a fallen gem.
Of the sunlight that fell across her hair…the dye from henna leaves accenuating her long tresses…reflected from her a red tint slightly varied. The yellow nylon dress she wore was of viola decor. Her form had a regal grace. Her toenails were perfectly painted, as if by a skillful pedicurist; the black high hill shoes around her feet, complimented all too well the eye shadow across her eyelids. She was like a topaz jewel in November.
When I got to where she was standing I introduced myself. She reciprocated by giving me her name. The conversation was natural, and it seemed like we had known each other for a long time. As we both talked there came an abrupt ending. Ella’s father called her back inside the shop. He caught sight at what was taking place. From the disapproval in his voice, he did not like the idea of me exhanging words with his daughter. She quickly hurried away, but before she left, she whispered in my ear to meet her at a certain place. I made a gesture to let her know I understood her.
I again joined the company I had been with since the early morning. It was evident from the chuckles and laughs all knew what had taken place.
I was in harmony with my fellow tourists, because as fate would have it, cupid struck me with his arrow. Following our lunch we visted more sites in Italy, until it was time to go back to the hotel. Once there, everyone seperated to their own rooms to rest. Later that evening there was to be a play in which all visitors wanted to attend. As for me I decided to take a shower and freshen up, I had a date.
On the approach of twilight while the guests gathered to go watch the show, I began my walk to the Italian square. Here I would meet Ella. When I arrived I saw her sitting on a bench. There she was, her long flowing hair lying gently on her back. Just like before, she did not lack in beauty, as it was obvious to me the intoxication of her symmentry ravished my heart. It was in secret we spent the first day, and the days that followed, endeavoring to hide from Ella’s father the relationship we discovered.
It was not long before she graced my lips with hers. I was transfixed in the romance that had taken control, while the many sunsets pour floods of light, bathing the The Venice River in orange. This river her and I sailed upon. She bedazzled me with one touch her hand, and her fingertips dripped eloquence on moonlit streams. Ella told me her father did not like me. He knew I did not come from a pure Italian line, and therefore, detested me.
Although the intrique was from the beginning a taboo, I made an effort to beguile the time by holding her in a caress embrace. We chose ignore the old traditions that once threatened love, and notwithstanding her father forbidding our relationship, we saw each other everyday.Though it was premature in essence, Ella and I wanted to marry. I desired her for my wife, but how could I pass the ethnic demarcation? To elope seemed like the more preferred choice between her and me.
The weeks had become shorter since I arrived in Italy, and soon I would leave to go back home. Being in Ella’s company was amazing. As it was our amusement, Ella and I would escape to the country side to the villa her father owned. In the heat of noon the two of us engaged in a quiet storm. Far the time was spent. In our realization of this, we would make our way back to the open square where I first met her. Strange I had no inkling of a thought that soon our time together would come to a sudden end.
Usually Ella and I parted only to see each other the next day; however, on one particular night she and I would be forever parted. It would end in a sad irony. The month in Naples Italy brought wedding bells in the sweetest vision. It was bella sera when my expectations were to be disappointed. Nightfall settled in rather quickly, and while sitting in the frequented places of Italy where lovers go to enjoy a secret rendezvous, Ella and I held each other freely under the starry sky.Entwined in silence, we closed our eyes in a lover’s tide.
Suddenly, the romantic moment was interrupted. Ella began to distance herself from me. As I opened my eyes, I met hers filled with so much consternation. Looking over my head, behind me, she seemed to be speechless. I turned to see what her eyes averted to, and in amazement I watched her father approaching us hurriedly, his face flushed with anger. Taking Ella by the hand he reprimanded her for disobeying him by interacting with one uttered not a thouroughbred. He then warned me to stay away from his daughter.
I tried to reason with him, but he became even more irrational. Finally, in complete silence I watched him lead Ella away, until both passed from out of sight. I never saw Ella again. Although I made visits to her home, it was of no avail. Her father’s servant told me either she was not present, or preoccupied with house chores. At length, after irritating Ella’s father with my constant yearning to see her, I was told not to come back on pain of death.
I left Italy without hope of ever seeing Ella or communicating with her while back at home. I had no enthusiasm to return to the United States. I felt I had left a part of me behind. Six years has passed since I last seen her though, and often she crosses my mind. In the gloaming when I glean a breath of solitude, I pensively gaze into the sky, and I wonder if she thinks of me. Azure hue intermingled with a soft glow across the distance, and nights in Naples Italy with my beloved, will never be effaced from my thoughts. Because I will always remember this Love Story in Italy.

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I found love through the Katrina disaster.

Posted on : 22-06-2009 | By : admin | In : Romance Love Story

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On August 29, 2005 was the worst and best day of my life. The worst because I lost everything I owned. The best because I met the love of my life. I met him through Hurricane Katrina at a hotel in Galveston, Texas that goes by the name of “Gaido’s Seaside Inn”. This is the story of fate and how love will find you no matter what. Even if you’re not looking for it. I saw him by the pool and said to myself his going to be my boyfriend. I stayed at the hotel for about a week and when it came to us about to leave I thought I’ll never see him again. Come to find out in Galveston the have only one high school. So I was happy to know I was still going to see him even though I wasn’t staying at the hotel anymore. Me, my grandmother, my grandfather, and my cousin moved in with this nice family that fed us and gave us clothes. After about couple days my aunt decided it was best we move to Carthage. My cousin with her mother stayed behind and I left to help my grandmother to help with my disable grandfather. I wrote a letter to Tyiron and told my cousin to give it to him when she started school. Time went by and I missed him so much. One day my cousin texted me and said Tyrion was acting like he didn’t know me ( she was just playing) so I told her to tell him I don’t know him either and it was over. I didn’t want to though. Time passed by and finally in October we moved back to Galveston. Even though we weren’t together I asked my cousin where he stays now. She said “Island Bay” I thought it was another hotel. So I get to my mother’s apartment complexion and its name was “Island Bay” also. I was like wow they have an apartment complexion and a hotel named “Island Bay”. I got out the car to help my mother unpacked the Uhaul truck and I saw him helping my mother unpacked. It was crazy!!! I was like is he following me or is this meant to be. I started school and asked my cousin was he single. She said “No”!! She said he see him around with some girl. So I asked he never told me. I decided to write him a letter and gave him my number asking was he taken. Still no respond. So I asked again he told me yeah. I was so hurt. Time went by and in November he moved to Clear Lake. I thought he was happy with his new girlfriend and I’ll never see him again. New Year’s Eve came around and I was about to move on. Then I get a call. My cousin answered the phone and I asked who it was. She said “Tyrion”. I got the phone from her and we started talking. He said he found my letter in his pocket and called. He said him and his girlfriend broke up and he was calling to see how I was doing. Around 12 o’clock he said he wanted to start the New Year off right and asked would I be his girl again. My heart screamed “Yes!!!!!!” and I told him “Yes”. We have been together even since then and each day gets better and is full of love.

From: Laura Bennett

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A love story to cry for

Posted on : 15-06-2009 | By : admin | In : First Love

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I was a runaway and 14 yrs old when I ran into Sam, literaly. His big brown eyes were out of a romance noval book cover and so was the rest of him. I had just came into possession of a 72′ Nova and had traveled 50 miles up North of Denver to get away from a potenial boyfriend and I had my eyes set for a motel so I could get some sleep.
The next morning I woke to go find food and coffee and figure out my future. Thats when I drove my car into his friends car, a minor bump. Sam got out of the car and asked if I was ok. I noticed that I was’nt wearing a bra and that my young breast were nipple hard in the cool morning breeze. I followed Sam’s eye’s which were looking directly at my breast and smiled. I was still a virgin and felt a blush creep up my cheeks, I could’nt believe that I was here in this moment with such an incrediable looking guy.
After the formalities, Sam asked if I was lost and if he could help in any way. I put on my tough girl mode and told him no. I was invited to his friends party that night , in which I agreed to come.
And come I did. I went back to the hotel I was at and found the sexiest dress I had.
On my way over there I was butterflying in my gut thinking that if fate was meant to be, it will.
When I arrived I was greeted by Sam who introduced me to everyone. Then he turned to me and without a word he gave me the deepest kiss. Sam then led me upstairs and again without a word he took me to his private quarters and undressed me and made the most passionate love to me any man could even imagine doing to a young women.
After 10 years it ended. With us being so young to begin with, maturity finaly took that step and we both moved on, but I think about him and I’m sure he thinks about me and in our new lives as grown adults we have been the better for it.

I was a runaway and 14 yrs old when I ran into Sam, literaly. His big brown eyes were out of a romance noval book cover and so was the rest of him. I had just came into possession of a 72′ Nova and had traveled 50 miles up North of Denver to get away from a potenial boyfriend and I had my eyes set for a motel so I could get some sleep.

The next morning I woke to go find food and coffee and figure out my future. Thats when I drove my car into his friends car, a minor bump. Sam got out of the car and asked if I was ok. I noticed that I was’nt wearing a bra and that my young breast were nipple hard in the cool morning breeze. I followed Sam’s eye’s which were looking directly at my breast and smiled. I was still a virgin and felt a blush creep up my cheeks, I could’nt believe that I was here in this moment with such an incrediable looking guy.

After the formalities, Sam asked if I was lost and if he could help in any way. I put on my tough girl mode and told him no. I was invited to his friends party that night , in which I agreed to come.

And come I did. I went back to the hotel I was at and found the sexiest dress I had.

On my way over there I was butterflying in my gut thinking that if fate was meant to be, it will.

When I arrived I was greeted by Sam who introduced me to everyone. Then he turned to me and without a word he gave me the deepest kiss. Sam then led me upstairs and again without a word he took me to his private quarters and undressed me and made the most passionate love to me any man could even imagine doing to a young women.

After 10 years it ended. With us being so young to begin with, maturity finaly took that step and we both moved on, but I think about him and I’m sure he thinks about me and in our new lives as grown adults we have been the better for it.

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My half-circle – love story

Posted on : 14-06-2009 | By : admin | In : Romance Love Story

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I have been through three harsh engagements and not one means anything to me today. About three years ago i was looking for love… and about two years ago i decided to take a vow of celibacy until i found someone that i loved. well three years ago i was talking to a gentleman online named Dan he was a sweet enough guy but he wasn’t what i had been looking for.a year and a half passed.. i hadn’t talked to him in that amount of time and was seeing a guy for about two weeks.. when i was bored one night i decided to sign onto MSN messenger, I was clearing some contacts and saw Dan’s name. I said to myself hmm.. who’s this?, well i will send him a message and if he doesn’t message back I will delet him… he sent me a message back almost immediately.. he was so happy to hear from me. We have been talking since then.. however on october 31st We decided to date each other… we have been dating for a month but i know him better than most of his family.. we talk everyday and he is coming in december to meet my family… However i have skipped something.. He is in vancouver British Columbia Canada i live in Wisconsin. so instead of waiting to see him in December i decided to visit him in Vancouver.. when we met it was like something from a movie… i had this perfect image of him and his thin dark frame shadowed over me… everything was so perfect.. Two people had never seemed to fit so well together. We discussed everything we talked until our voices were hoarse, and even then we wrote on paper until our hands got tired. We discussed something that i have had a strong beleif in and yet didn’t beleive was real.. Plato’s theory of love. if you haven’t heard it i will give you a breif description. in the beginning we were all circles and we were perfect, however as we rolled around the earth in our complete perfection the god’s grew jealous of our perfection and sent a bolt of lightning down and split us down the center then blew a gust of wind that scattered us and our other halves acros the earth then put in us this undying fire and desire to find our other halves. It was so perfect we both knew that the story was true when we met. it seemed so perfect that my hypocritical side came out and said ” what’s the catch?” ofcourse he smiled and said the most perfect thing, ” The catch is that you have to stay” I was there for a week. I have come back and been floating since then. I am a better person, I have grown into a woman all to the thanks of a simple message. Now every morning i wake up and thank god that he created this man for me. You know your in love when every song you hear rmeminds you of them. He is my knight in shining armor and i am his princess. You never know how love can change you, make you better than you were, it makes you look at how you were and think ” WOW i was really that alone? that sad?. it seems like life speeds past , like there isn’t enough time in the world. It was two years ago but it seems like yesterday that i met my other half-circle… i really have come full-circle.

author: Candi Vaughn

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