"You are hopeless with computers and always mess up the
programs in the PC and end up crying in front of screen. You always left the house keys behind. You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city, I have to save my eyes to lead you the way. You always have cramps whenever your "good friend"
approachs every month. You like to stay indoord and I am worried that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tells you jokes and stories to cure you of your boredom. You always stare at the computers and that is not healthy for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow older, I can help to clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. I will hold your hand, stroll down the beach and enjoy the warm sunshine and beautiful sand together... I will also tell you the colour of flowers, just like the glow on your young face... Thus my dear, before I am sure there are someone who loves you more than I do... I would not pick the flower and die.. " My tears drop on the letter and blurred the ink of his handwriting... and I resume my reading... "And now, dear... you have finished reading my answer. If you are satisfied with these answers, please open the door of our house. I am standing right there, with your favorite bread and fresh milk... I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, with the milk and bread in his hands... Oh I am sure no one will ever love me as much as him, and I have decided to leave the flower alone... And so thats life or some say love. Love shows in any form, even in very little and corny forms. It has never been a model, It could be in the most incurious form like flowers. However, romantic moments is only the buckish formed on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... and that's our life... I hope everyone enjoys reading this story about... love. Sometimes, we do not cherish the things around us and ask for more. Perhaps we should all sit down and think about what have we all been doing and learn the appreciate what we have better.
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