True Sad Love Story
Chris Part 1
It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain
it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called
and said she was coming up. It was the third time she
came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why
she came all the way here and went to meet her at the
nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying
her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was
raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile
in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm.
I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come
see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't
be together.
She said, "I miss you."
I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home."
She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to
share mine.
I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go."
Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with
me to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner
and asked if we could stop at some place to eat.
Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!"
Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station,
she said she would take the train back home.
Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people
with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home,
not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited,
she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long,
of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she
must feel when she came all this way here in this kind
of weather and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes
staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay
for the night.
But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's
go try the other train station."
We were living in the same apartment building, on the
same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got
along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch
movies, and sometimes go camping. We were more like a
family, but I didn't know I would end up falling in love
with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the
last year of college, having living together for two years,
we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated
she went back home, and I stayed for one more year to
finish school. During that year I was only able to take
the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long.
That was how we kept the treasured relationship.
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