Hiii frnd Imgoing too write a very painfull love story .... plzzzz read this My Only True Love Part 1 My name is Frank Mel. Im a very quiet, reserved person. I did not talk to anyone unless the person approached me first. Unsurprisingly, I didnt have many friends; only a few close ones. That did not bother me at all. I did not need dozens of fake friends at my disposal. What is love? I never seriously thought about that question before, nor did I care to know, until I met Emily. Sometimes, I wished I had told her everything, but I knew I couldnt. Sir? Are you ready for the operation? I looked up and replied, Yes. Doctor, please help her. The doctor gazed at me sympathetically and mumbled, Dont worry. Shell be alright. I nodded. The doctor led me into the operation room and I lied down on the operation bed. The nurse applied the anesthetic on me and I instantly fell asleep as flashbacks of the past appeared before me... Part 2 Frank. Wake up. You are going to be late! I opened my eye and glanced at the clock. Oh my god. Its already 8:00. I jumped off my bed and scrambled for my clothes. Mom, why didnt you wake me up earlier? She replied tiredly, I did, but you slept like a pig. I growled and ran downstairs. I saw my dad at the breakfast table. He looked up from his newspaper and shook his head disapprovingly, Overslept again? Dont you know punctuality is etiquette? Havent your mother and I taught you enough? I waved good-bye and slammed the door behind. As I ran rapidly, a girl walked in front of me and I bumped into her. Ahh. Sorry, but Im in a hurry, I apologized curtly. She looked at me understandingly and gave me the kindest smile I ever seen. Its fine. I rushed off. The girl was about to leave when she noticed a folder lying on the ground. Hmm, that guy mustve dropped it, she thought. I must give it to him. She started chasing for me. I arrived at McNelly (an esteemed telemarketer company. I have a part-time job here). As I rushed in, I noticed something was missing. My folder! I must have dropped it when I bumped into that girl. I started to panic. My supervisor saw me and called, Frank! Where is that folder? I looked at him nervously, Mr. Kyoh. Heh, I can explain. I... He snapped, Dont tell me you lost it? I mumbled, Yes... But I can find it. He glared at me incredulously, Find it?! You lost it and now you expect to find it? Who do you think I am? A retard? Frank, Ive been keeping an eye on you ever since you came here and I must say I am deeply unsatisfied with your behaviors I interrupted frantically, But Mr. Kyoh. Its not my fault. I bumped into a girl today. I dropped it there. Ill find it for sure. You foolish imbecile. Dont take my intelligence for granted. You will never find it! Uhm, hi? I looked behind me and saw the same girl standing behind me with my folder in her hands. I was relieved, but before I reached out to get my folder, Mr. Kyoh roared, Emily! What took you this late to get here? She answered weakly, Im very sorry, sir. He snarled, This wasnt the first time youre late. Ms. Emily, you are now officially fired! She replied softly, Sorry for making you mad, sir. Ill go take care of my belongings. Mr. Kyoh sneered, Hurry up! Ten minutes later, the girl came back with her belongings. I looked at her guiltily. I am sorry. Its my fault that I got you fired. She smiled sweetly, Its not your fault. Im fine. Dont worry about it. Ill go tell Mr. Kyoh to let you stay. She held my arms, No. Please dont. I dont want you to get fired too. But... She winked, It was nice meeting you though well probably never see each other again. Man, shes beautiful. How about lets go eat something. Ill pay. She giggled, Okay. After we finished eating, I waved good-bye at her and promised to call her. We talked for hours at the restaurant. I learned she had a father who gambles and drinks everyday. Her mother ran off with a guy ten years younger than her. She had to take numerous part time jobs to pay for her sisters college tuition fees. Her family situation was really complicated, yet she still managed to keep a smile on her face everyday. For some strange reason, I almost yearned to improve her family condition, but I barely knew her; however, it felt as if I already knew her in the past life. to be continued tomorrow..........
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 19:14:06 +0000
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