Short Story

I remember that. I feel it. I doubt it. At the same time when I felt various emotions. Ahh, the majority of them consider the little things do not worry about it. I'm familiar with that phrase, but the pain caused from small holes made getting out of control. Angry. Disappointed. Frustration. I thought 'what do stuff like this? What I get from all this? since the beginning of all of this is already wrong. How stupid. I always deny reality, I was wasted. There's nothing left for me right. My friend. ahh no! former friend had to get rid of and it was destroying my faith. ' "Do not look for me again, my life was messed up thanks to you! You made everything a mess! Naïve girl. Are you blind? You know I'm just using you but why do you not do anything?" The shouts of rough ceaselessly out of the mouth of a guy in front of me. I miss him so much until my ear was as if broken, I do not care what words were spoken, I just focus on the sounds that I miss. I smile. I want to go home and write this incident in my favorite rabbit book. "Why are you smiling ?! strange girl! Do not disturb my life again. From now on we're done." What??? What do his words mean? Done what? He left me in a quandary. Who does not get confused while last week you and your boyfriend have just spend the holiday both to cinema and the flower garden? Yet when they walk together everything is fine and of course fun. But why this time he asked for it? " His footsteps stopped and turned toward me with a look that I think is very scary. Reflex I back, somehow I feel that in front of me was not the person I love, face the same but they are very contrasting aura. "One more thing you need to know how much I hate you !!." Love is blind. All just focused on feeling so often forget logic. Yet the logic of visible reality, but everything is indelible on the imagination. Imagination made perfect. By themselves, they and yourself