Wednesday, February 9, 2011

i want a teddy bear...

i'm here sitting at my class editing my essay and out of boredom, i feel like writing a story that was told to me by a friend who was told by another friend, who was told by his other friend,... and yes it goes on and on and on... i don't exactly know the authenticity of the story because its been passed on through generations maybe.. (okay, it's evil me talking...b'cuz i think this story may have happened during the early era of when hp was first discovered.... okay, that may have been a bit exaggerated..)

so, this is the story of ms. a and mr. b...
they have been seeing each other for quite a while and they are in LOVE...

as a sign of love, mr. b will always give ms. a a teddy bear everytime they meet...(i know... so sweet...)
cute ryt..?
as they grow, ms. a had grown a little tired of the teddy bear act and wanted to hear those 3 little words from mr. b.. (no, its not "i heart nyc"..)

but never has mr b confess his feelings towards ms. a, and like expected, ms. a had grown tired...
one day, while she went to her usual coffee bean, she saw mr. b with another girl.. under her immature misconception, she grew suspicious and her heart shattered into pieces when she heard her boyfriend said "i love u" to that girl..
well, u know what happened next.. she was heartbroken but that's not all, she gave him the silent treatment for a few weeks....
it was only after that, mr. b gave her a call regarding their anniversary.. (don't ask me which..)
the girl waited for him, but unfortunately, he never showed up...
the incident as she thought was just adding insult to the heartbreak, so she bailed... not even trying to contact the guy...
that night, her friend called and told her an important "NEWS"!!
""b just got into an accident..!!! they don't know if he's gonna make it.."
ms. a went on a prayer rampage hoping that her beloved would be sav

ed but fate as we know it, had written that mr. b would not live long as she hoped for....
she went on to hug her teddy bear, and believe it or not the teddy bear squeaked *i love you!*
yes, those 3 little words that she had been wanting to hear....

normally, we would not appreciate whats in front of us, and i take from this story that we shouldn't expect too much from somebody but instead, just accept them for who they are as it is the best for not only us but also for them...

ciao, xoxo...

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