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Sunday, October 26, 2008
She listened to the motherly voice on the other side of the phone. Warm tears rolled down her cheeks. Her voice remained serene although she felt like bursting out with tears. She knew how much the owner of the voice had done for her. She knew how much that person had been worrying about everything. She knew how much she needed to work for. She knew her life had never been as simple as ABC. How she wished she could change everything by just one flick of magic. She was trying to count her blessings rather than seeing on the bad aspects. But her blessings were not always enough to cover up the unfortunate ones. She never know how to ask more from god. She wished she could. But she could not ask for more. She wished she could be one of those people. But she felt she was utterly blessed. No more. |
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❝ A bee is attracted to a prettiest flower;
A girl is attracted to a sweetest boy;
I am attracted to the heartless you. ❞
