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My Diary Part 2
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*Oct 2*
It was drizzling that day. Our form teacher sadly announced
that you had got cancer. As she finished her last sentence,
outside the classroom, it seemed to me that the drizzle
had turned into a downpour. I could only hear the sound
of the rain, nothing more. I rushed to NUH ICU to see
you immediately after lesson. Your face was whitish in
colour, showing no trace of red. I learnt that you had
just undergone an operation. The life-support system was
just beside you with tubes piercing mercilessly into your
left wrist. "I am all right, it is just a serious
case of anemia. Believe me, my parents told me that".
you said convincingly. I knew fully well what you were
thinking, you did not want me to be worried. "Are
you comforting yourself or comforting the fears and hopelessness
that was written all over my face?", I thought to
myself. I was not strong enough to disagree with you and
I nodded my head with a forced smile. You responded with
a smile too-with gre! at effort.
*Oct 5*
It was a ordinary day but to me, it was an important
day. I felt an impulse to express my love. I walked over
to the side of your bed, holding your hand. I told you
the story of how an ordinary guy fell in love with a girl
who likes poetry and Chinese classics. As I told my story,
my eyes started to flood with water, and uncontrollably
my voice started to choke, and finally I broke into tear
But you held my head against your body and with watery
eyes, said: "I understand such a love, so did the
girl." I returned my eyes to her and at that moment,
her tears dropped, and for the first time, I saw some
redness on her lips.
*Oct 26*
It was the last day of examination and I rushed to NUH
to continue my story. When I reached there, I only saw
the nurse arranging the bed you once slept on. When I
asked about you, the nurse told me expressionlessly that
you had passed away. It was a bolt from the blue for me.
I stood motionless for a long time. I hated myself for
spending the last few days preparing for the last examination
paper. I hated myself for not staying longer the last
time I visited you. I hated myself so much...but you were
gone...... I can't remember how I got home that day. When
I woke up, I was already in my room. The pillow I slept
on was wet. The next day, I went for the funeral. I heard
from your father that on the day you passed away, you
were still reading the Poetry collection I gave you as
a gift for your birthday. Standing in front of Your portrait,
I had no tears, they were used up on the day of your death.
All I knew was sadness, my heart was like shattered into
pieces and died.
*Jan 2*
A new girl has taken over your seat. She does not like
poetry, but she likes to hum pop songs. When I asked her
if she knows Jia Bao Yu, she replied: "What talking
you." Yes, you were gone. But to me, the seat is
still unoccupied, and maybe no one will ever occupy it......
This is a true story that happened 10 years ago!!!! Now
then Can fully understand what the author means by "A
PERSON WILL KNOW WHAT IS PAIN ONLY WHEN HE HAS BEEN THROUGH
IT...." To cut the whole story short... just wanna
tell u pple that.....
IF U TRULY LOVE THAT SOMEONE... JUS GO RIGHT UP TO HIM
OR HER OR GIVE A PHONE CALL RIGHT NOW TO SAY "I lUV
U " AND EXPRESS YOUR FEELINGS FOR THAT PERSON B4
IT'S TOO LATE!!!!!
A Guy would rather shed blood than shed tears but that's
because he has yet experience sadness. The moral of the
story is to treasure your love ones coz they might not
be always around. Share this story to those you cherish
most and let them feel their "presence" are
important as they are part of our lives too!!
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