Story Behind A Doll

You were always around but I knew your reasons because we were friend. Your father could accompany you to the school but you chose to go to school with me by bus. But sometimes you left me alone in the morning.

Once upon a time, you gave me a book. You said, “It’s our diary. Whatever you fell, you can write on it.” And we did. I told about my love to him and you gave me a comment. I enjoyed time with you.

Until it was starting at 14^th February when I was with him, you would celebrate a Valentine day with me. You asked me, “What do you like for Valentine’s gift?” and I answered “A doll”

We were fool. You came to my house, standing outside but you didn’t knock my door. And I don’t know why you did that. Why? You were mad at me in another morning and also I didn’t know why. Why? You know I didn’t wait you in the outside my house because that night was cold, I was foolish and I am sorry about that.

Three years later, I was in another town so far away from you. We started to work it out again. I made my heart was empty. Nobody was here and you were in. I was in love with you but I didn’t know what you felt.

In September’s night I asked to you, “What’s our relationship would be called?” You said nothing. I asked again, “What’s your feeling about me?” and again you said nothing. I am mad at you.

Then you surprised me, you said, “I am in love with you. How about you?” you begged me to be your gals but I said no because we had a long distance and I couldn’t do this. I wouldn’t believe about love with a guy that I never met before. Yeah, we’re friend but it was a years ago and everybody changes.

We didn’t talk each other and I felt missing you. It was my apologies. I said to you that I loved you, I missed you and I wanted to be yours. But it was too late.

You are in relationship with a girl that I don’t know who. Now I am standing alone and waiting you for other days that we will make our first page story.