Once upon a time but not so long ago, there was a little girl who was running towards God-knows-where. She was determined to reach the finishing point even though it was a long and tiring journey. And in this girl's life was a little boy. This boy has been around even before she started to run. They walked side by side thinking they are at the right pace.
One day the girl started to run because she wants to see more of what is ahead, but the boy remained in his walking speed. The girl began to run further and further and eventually left the boy behind. The girl ran and ran and when she is too tired to run anymore, she stops for a short rest.Whenever she reaches a pitstop, the boy would always be there waiting for her. The girl would slow down her pace and walked with him. Well, the girl can't be at the pitstop forever, so she resumed her run and left the boy behind again.
Every single time she reaches a pitstop, the boy would always be there waiting for her and every single time she would slow down and walked with him but she never stop. She ran and ran and at one pitstop, the boy told the girl that he would love to run alongside her, would she give him a chance to run with her? But the girl was too full of herself. She thinks that she is way ahead already and he could not possibly catch up, so she said no and continue running.
One day, when she reached a (THE) pitstop, she realized that the little boy was not there waiting for her. So she turned and looked around, and guessed what she saw?
The little boy was jogging with another little girl on a separate lane in a comfortable speed which suited each other. No one was ahead and no one was left behind. The little girl was so distracted and didn't see big rock in front of her. WHAM!
She tripped over the big rock and she fell...
and she hurts herself...
**fuck my bad grammars**
3 comments:
hhmm...it's a sad story, honey...but that girl can't be dead forever, someone else will be coming along,running side by side with her,again...dun ever give up...save the cupid!!
Just want to let the little girl know that there won't be one boy existing in this world. Want to tell the little girl that to fall is just part and parcel of life. Tell the girl to stand up again, bruises from the fall will heal. And if the the bruises leave back scars, it is just a reminder to the little girl to appreciate whoever that comes her way AGAIN, SOON... :) Help me tell the little girl this, aye... xoxoxoxo
thanx guys! the little girl will remember that:)
Post a Comment