I think we've all gone through a curious stage as
children. Where all our conversations end in why? Why I shouldn’t do this? Why is
that? Why is not it? Why do not you answer me? And I could go on and on. That lovely stage. Well today in this class we
decided to return to our roots and get carried away by this darling question.
Why? Why? Why? And as I expected it is a never ending story. Just look how it
turned out my story…
A man is driving
down a country lane. He is driving very fast…
Because the
girl he love is close to getting married and he has to stop her. Because she
doesn’t know that he loves her because he never had the courage to tell her.
Because he was afraid that she wouldn’t love him back.
But now this changes. Because someone told him that she loves him back in secret since they were little kids but she always tough that look at her like a little sister. Now she is getting married to someone whom she doesn’t love because her parents are forcing her. Because they want to make an alliance between the families.
But, now she is having second thoughts. Because she can’t stop think in the man she loves. And she is thinking in run away. Lucky for her, her true love is in front of her. But, she can even move because is shocked. He just looks at her and extends his hand. She did not think twice and takes because he knows that his feelings are reciprocated
But now this changes. Because someone told him that she loves him back in secret since they were little kids but she always tough that look at her like a little sister. Now she is getting married to someone whom she doesn’t love because her parents are forcing her. Because they want to make an alliance between the families.
But, now she is having second thoughts. Because she can’t stop think in the man she loves. And she is thinking in run away. Lucky for her, her true love is in front of her. But, she can even move because is shocked. He just looks at her and extends his hand. She did not think twice and takes because he knows that his feelings are reciprocated
"...the girl he love..." Loves.
ResponderEliminar"But now this changes." But now this has changed.
"Because she can’t stop think in the man she loves." "...think of..."
Very nice story. I wish you would write more! Is this based on your own experience? It seems to honest to be just made up...