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Let Me Prove Myself I met you around November last year. You were still a nobody to me. I knew that you liked me since our whole batch knows. Youre two years younger than me so I thought Id never be interested in you. I graduated last March so I never expected to see you again. But since Im loyal to the school, I kept visiting -- and thats when it all started. I was sitting by the hallway when you suddenly passed by. You caught my attention. Those eyes of yours mesmerized me. It didnt take long before you knew that I started to like you, it was around July when you found out about it. I found it hard to approach you because youre the shy type and that also applies to me. My whole life, I was never brave enough to confess, but for you, I tried my best. Everything went slowly for the both of us. At first, I thought that you got mad at me because I told you that you couldnt resist missing me;though, not long after, you told me that you were just so happy that you couldnt react properly. Since then, I had the courage to always tease you about liking me. You always looked cute. Everything that you did was cute. Every single little thing you do made me fall in love with you. And every little thing about you got me hooked up to you. I thought everything was fine. I wanted to introduce you to my parents but you were afraid of your mom. You were afraid of your mom leaving you because she told you that you musnt have affairs with guys. I told myself that I would one day prove myself to her. I always had that in my mind. I even had plans going on in my mind on what I should do. But, one day, after your visit to your hometown, you told me that you had something to say -- particularly, something that isnt good. At the back of my mind, I knew what you were going to say, but I didnt want to hear it. Yes, its been only 5 months. But I wanted to prove to her that the amount of time means the amount of love I have for you. But.. what I feared the most, is what you told me. You told me that we should stop talking. You told me that you love me but you didnt want to lose your mom. I wanted to put all the blame on your mom. I wanted to blame her for oppressing you. But, no, I dont have any right to do so. Shes your mom and she has been with you all your life. The only thing I was able to do was accept your decision. I respect your decision and hers. But.. I dont want it to end like this. Will you please give me a chance? Its all Im asking for. Infinity
Posted on: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 04:41:00 +0000

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