Tears create paths down his cheek as he stood in the middle of the road helplessly. What an abrupt end to a long nursing fantacy that is gradually turning to reality. He is totally drenched in the rain. His path is gone. His customised suit could feed to satisfaction a tank thirsty of water. He didnt care, any appointment could roast in hell. His happiness is gone. His life is gone. He watched his lifeless world; he is dead! They should have killed him instead and let him watch his world grow to dominate the entire world. Where will he start from now? Things that made him smile and encouraged him to work harder is now making him cry. Amanda I love you. The words that birthed his world. His memory could no longer hold for long his sweet experiences. The heaven sent voice that replied his proposal, yes baby, I will; or the most recent one of them all, baby, Im pregnant. Is gone...
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 17:28:35 +0000
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