There are so many things which are so special to me
but what I treasured most was the letter that my crush gave when I was still in
third year high school student, here’s the story behind that letter. This guy was a
very good friend of mine he considered me as his best friend he told me about
the story of his life, about his parents, and most specially about his past
girls every time we had our free time we always talked while eating our foods
but as the days passed we get closer to each other so as the days passed that I
didn’t notice that I was falling in love with him, there was this awkward
feelings between us and for almost four months I didn’t do any way to
communicate with him even in class I don’t talked to him, I don’t know why it’s
just that I don’t want to get hurt. January 04, 2014 he texted me and I was
about to reject his message but then I realized that I don’t have the rights to
get hurt maybe what I’m feeling back then was only infatuation, he asked for
help and advice about this girl that he want to court after I read that message
it feels like all my heart was broken into pieces (Yayyks, CORNY) but then I
need to accept the truth that you can’t force someone to fall in love with you
also. February 14, 2014 it was Valentine’s Day actually one of my close friend
(Kuya Bryan) said “Shiela gawas sa kay si _____ kay nag hulat” (Di lang nako
iingon ang ngalan) when I was in the balcony I saw him and my heart was
pounding that time he gave me the three red roses together with the letter I
really wanted to shout that time but I was just controlling it, and that day
also I knew who was the girl he was planning to court and fortunately it was
me. After a month were official as Girlfriend and Boyfriend relationship he
called me “Pancakes” I called him “Cookies” at first all things goes well both
of us were so happy but then I realized that we are not meant for each other to
build a perfect relationship aside from the fact that were too young, even now
I still treasured the “LETTER” he gave to me and because of that letter I
experienced happiness with my best friend. Until now we are still communicating
and we still called each other as “Cookies and Pancakes”. It doesn’t mean when you have a
bitter past memories you don’t have the chance to become as friends you can
work each other your relationship as a Friend.
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