Saturday, February 05, 2005

A story ... (part 1)

Posted by Ms.B at 10:19:00 PM

The Story that was...

Stories rekindle some old but cherished memories of the heart. Stories, whether true or not can undeniably bring back an experience. It can unveil the moments of truth felt for, especially when the setting is quite perfect. Anyone could almost feel its reality. One could just be dazzled by it!

The story you are about to unfold may or may not tingle your imagination, but hopefully, it will tickle your heart and maybe make it beat… just a little bit faster!
The setting was in a small sub-urban meadow, with a quite but friendly neighborhood. It was in the middle of summer with a variety of flowers in bloom. The townsfolk were but jolly as the feast of their Patron saint is fast approaching. The story opens up to the most fragile but intriguing mirage of 'first 'love. It was not love at first sight but rather it was 'sight of love, first felt '. Ah! Love... felt for the first time!
It was the best of times, an almost perfect time of her life. She, who once was the girl next door now a woman, was about to meet her destiny. She was in her early twenties, quite naive of the things around her. She met this charming, a little sensitive guy but with a very good sense of humor.

This guy can not make heads turn but he can fill the air with laughter, one could just cry. He is an average man, with an average look and an average smile, but he is extra special to her. He has been seeing her quite a while now. He has showed affection so intense she simply can not function well without. He was like a soft melody to her.
Everyone was getting ready for the party. The sun is about to go down, leaving some gleaming rays at the distance, giving way for the moon's entrance. He fetch her from her house quite early but she was ready.

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