Another short story Once lived a Wave named Abigail. She liked to frolic on the wind. She liked to caress the rocks on the shore. Once she arrived in a strange bay. There was a Cliff. He stood in the middle of the bay. The wave became friends with Cliff. They could talk for hours. The spent all time together. Eventually the Wave realized that she loved Cliff. He also liked how funny and careless the Wave was. But he told her: — No, you can‘t love me. I am a stone. I am a Cliff. I don‘t know how to love, you will break on me. Eventually you will leave and travel elsewhere. But the Wave did not want to give up. She tried to hug Cliff and was scattered by thousands of gold spray. But Wave tried to do this again and again. She forced herself just to communicate with Cliff. She carefully took off shells that stuck on him. But Cliff said: — I am strong. I am a stone. I don‘t need your care. I have my job to do. Once again the wave rushed toward him. Once again the sprays glistened on the wind… The years passed. The wave still loved Cliff. He pretended not to notice this. But he knew. She tried to approach him – and cliff still persisted with his ego. One morning the Wave disappeared. Cliff woke up and did not see her nearby. But he forced himself not to think about it. Days followed each other, and she did not appear. Several years passed, and she came back. She changed a lot. She knew a lot more about life now. She was no longer so thoughtless and careless. But she still loved Cliff. And he ... he pretended that there was no matter as she came back. Because he – is a stone. How could he afford to be weak? How could he show love because he was never taught how. Many years have passed. The wave still talked with Cliff, but there were no more intimate conversations and long night vigils. Cliff was getting older. Water undermined it. And the wave was travelling, learning new countries and cities, other cliffs. Somehow, returning home, she realized that she no longer thought of Cliff as much. At least she didnt think so. Cliff also understood that. And he also suddenly understood that could not live without her, without her stories about the cities and foreign banks, without her twitter, without her love. And he said her: Yes, I am stone. Yes, I am a Cliff. I deflected for many years about you and love..I did my job as a cliff..stayed strong and thought it was my duty to remain so. I thought for many years your frolicking and attention to other cliffs was the real you. But I cannot live without you. I love you and need your caress. I understand you and your need as a wave to travel. And then he broke...fell into the wave. And Abigail simply kissed him saying...time eternity..time eternity my rock.
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