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Tuesday, June 5, 2012
117. Stupid Love Story @ Tuesday, June 05, 2012

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Ever heard about this one stupid love story of a girl in front of her crush?

The story started when the girl decided to ditch one of her extra A's classes, out of her usual, definitely a special day more than the countless boring high school days. She was there in front of the main road waiting for someone to fetch her home when she saw two guys walking at her direction. One of them smiled brightly mostly because they knew each other very well. She smiled back probably hoping the other guy saw it and exchange smile too. Her eyes caught him by surprise, so she went trembling inside. The feeling whenever she saw him, yes her heart kept playing tricks. 

"Is it B extra classes right now?" The first guy suddenly shouted a question.

"No, it isn't. It's A classes." The girl replied confidently. And for a second, she thought that she did well in front of the guys. So when she saw her crush smiling and looking at her, it was like a miracle from heaven. "But why...?"

"What are you doing here then?" 

Catch a breath.

His brightly eyes caught her and she saw him struggling to make her notice he's smiling for her. "Aaahhhh...that's because..."

She was covering her stupid laugh and probably looking red all over her face, giggling innocently, not even bother to explain the reason to both of the guys. From the distance, of course three (two) of them seemed to be very happy.   

The moment she turned around, he already walked far away. She smiled crazily on that day. Today, he's gone. Perhaps he already given up on her, perhaps it is already too hard to turn back. Perhaps today the girl's crying.

I don't know what it feels to be the girl. It must be freaking sick. Because for the past 8 years, the girl never give up her hope on him, not even once. 

p/s: I must be crazy for writing this entry.

I want to go back to the past. I am trying to let the story continue. At least I know I won't let you leave me again. Please divert time's attention. This time I will hold you even more tightly..

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