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'In Our Circle of Friends, Only The Two of Us Is Remaining Single'' Kyle Said As
'In Our Circle of Friends, Only The Two of Us Is Remaining Single'' Kyle Said As
1 MONTH OF LOVE
‘’In our circle of friends, only the two of us is remaining single’’ Kyle said as
he’s talking to someone.
‘’i agree (laughed) i wish to have a boyfriend’’ the girl named Kate replied.
Kyle continue to pursue Kate about his idea. Then after how many minutes
Kyle makes Kate approved to the idea.
‘’ okay fine! But! It’s only for 1month okay? No more extensions ‘’ Kate
replied
Kyle’s idea is to pretend in front of their friends that they we’re official since
they’re both single, they think their friends will believe them and Kate agreed
to the idea.
‘’ Kyle!! What’s the reason behind that so called unexpected love (laughed) ‘’
‘’well… (looks at me) i just found her beautiful. No, i found her Perfect for
me. I think she’s the one’’
Even if i know that it’s only part of our game, i felt that it was real and i get so
fluttered…
‘’ 1Month is not over yet, if you gave up you will have a punishment ‘’ kyle
said
I felt that my cheeks are flaming in red my hearts jumped and i suddenly
smiled at him…
In our 16days of being together he makes me feel that i’m beautiful i’m
extraordinary i’m he’s dream….
Day 28 – Valentines
2days before we’re going to break up… (sigh)
He surprised me… We go to church first, then we ate in the park… By this
simple date i feel important, i feel loved…. I wish i could extend our
relationship…
Kyle ask me if we can go to Park and without hesitation i walk with him…
‘’ I have something for you, since it’s our last day i want to spend this whole
day with you ‘’ Kyle said
I wish i am strong enough to tell him that i want to extend our relationship…
No! I want this to be real i want to continue…
We talked about the memories we had in 29days …
He go towards the cart… And from our distance i watch him as he buys
icecream… And finally i have enough strength to say that i love him for real
…
*BLOOOOGSSSH* *craaack*
‘’ KATEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! ‘’
It’s kyle’s voice. His voice is very manly and charming… I dont know what
happen, i just feel that may head’s hurt. I want to shout that i love him but i
can’t even talk... i’m catching my breath… but i try to speak …
He lifts the huge box from the car’s compartment and put it in the floor. He
was so hot with his fitted V-neck shirt that reveals his abs. wait let me clarify
it. He has a 6 packs abs. He looks like an international model. His height was
perfect for modelling. His face was perfect as ever. His attitude deserves a
platinum award, he’s so manly. His eyes were tantalizing, could make a girl
collapse when he winked. His lips were kissable, I could say his so PERFECT,
and when I say PERFECT it is so PERFECT. Not being a slut, just stating the
fact.
“uhm… Ho… Honey” he softly called me.
“Honey, could you please get the rope behind you and give it to me?” He
requested, and I quickly obey him.
I’m just staring and watching him packing our things from the car. He’s so
gentleman. I met him five years ago, He was just ordinary worker of our
company and I’m his supervisor. We got too attached with each other and
have reached the point of “Will you be my girlfriend” and who am I thinking to
myself to say no and then I said yes. We were just like the other couples who
celebrate monthsaries and oh, thank God we also celebrated our first
anniversary.
I was about to ask him a snack when my phone rang and vibrates on my
pocket. I quickly open the text message I got.
“honey, did you take your medicine?” I heard my sister’s voice and she was
walking towards my place.
The man that I used to love was now my sister’s husband… I broke up with
him three years ago after knowing my condition; I’m on a stage 2 blood
cancer.
I harshly closed my eyes and turned around away from their view. My sister
doesn’t know about our past relationship because it was a secret.
“I love you” I heard his voice. He used to say those three words just for me
but now it was only for my sister.
“I love you more.” My sister replied. I used to reply those four words when he
says he loves me but now it was my sister’s line. I’m still closing my eyes to
just not to witness their sweetness, it hurts my whole soul.
I turned around to face them while smiling and said I’m fine and no more to
worry.
“Are you sure?” He talked like nothing happened in the past but maybe he
was just making revenge because he doesn’t really know the reason why I
broke up with him.
‘’It was right that the worst kind of pain is when you are smiling just to stop the
tears from falling’’
NON-FICTION
I buried my face by my hands when I saw him viewing the side where I have
stood with the crowd. He looks very fine with his attractive ripped jeans, black
V-neck shirt, and red shoes.
It’s so loud, his fans were screaming his name like no tomorrow is coming
with their over-sized banners. He was now on his dream, to be a superstar. I
have been doing this, staking him, for five years because I Want to know him
more, I want to be with him even a mile away, I want to witness his success, I
want to see him, because it makes me feel a relief.
When the concert officially started, I was so shocked. That was the first time I
saw him in that kind of aura, he was so unpredictable, he was singing lively
like no one can stop him but fortunately made him unique and popular.
His face was perfect that could make every girl drools. Every moment he
dances, he was making a girl’s heart shakes and mine too. I never met him
nearly, I never saw his figure in just a meter and I never talked to him, but
unfortunately those things were my cherished dreams until now.
When the concert ends. I decided to exit the Arena but while leaving I felt my
head was aching and the last thing I felt is that there’s someone carrying me
before everything went dark.
I turned my eyes heading the couch and saw a man, a handsome superstar. He
stood and slowly walking towards me. All I can see on his eyes is an element
that I don’t know.
“Mom,” he talked while pulling his tears. I started crying and hugged him.
“I’m sorry, son, for leaving you when you were just ten. I am regretting all my
decisions. I hope that you can forgive me, son,” I said between my sobs and
tightened my hug.
“Do you think I am not already forgiving you when I have just called you
‘MOM’? “
My best friend, is like the sister i never had. It doesn’t matter that we’re from
two poles apart religions. She’s still the sister I never had.
People don’t understand this. They question our friendship based in the fact
that we’re both from two different religions.
Similarly, religion is just a belief. Two people can have two varying religious
and spiritual belief, but that doesn’t have to come in between their friendship
or relationship.
Just like believing in vampires, religion is just a belief. And I don’t think we as
a part of a young, open minded society, should let our own personal beliefs
tear us away from our loved ones.
Fear of Everything
Our life, our world-everything is motivated by fear. We’re driven by our fear
of the realm around us, of the people that interact with us on a daily basis, of
the people interact with us on a daily basis, of the tasks we are assigned to
complete each day.
Fear of failure, Fear of rejection, Fear of pain, Fear of pain, Fear of loss, Fear
of love. Our bodies are trained to construct a barrier made purely of terror,
ones that protect us from the outer world, ones that keeps us captive inside.
Eleanor Roosevelt had once said, ‘Do one thing every day that scares you.’
Individuals have taken this to heart, going to extremes and putting their life in
danger, causing internal and external injury to both themselves and the
people around them. What they, and we haven’t understood is that people
experience one of their fears every day. Regardless of whether it is intentional
or not.
It might be a simple fear. But it’s fear, nonetheless. Terror, that keeps your
mind musing over useless facts and opinions and the never ending ‘what if’s’
of life. Fear is the mother of morality. It is nothing more than a state of mind
that cuts deeper than swords. The only thing humankind is to fear, is fear
itself. Yet every second of every day is spent with a speck of fear, dominating
the back of our mind, formulating irrational thoughts and making use of false
motivation to push us to do things that we would have never done had we not
been in a state of fear.
We get up, and we’re scared we will be late for school, once we reach 10
minutes late, we’re generated with the fear that we left a few of our books
home. Once we go to classes, we’re uneasy about whether or not we did our
homework, once school’s over, we’re anxious over whether or not we should
go for class that day, once we get home, we are terrorized by the fact that we
might not finish our homework in time, in turn falling asleep late. Which
means that we would be deprived of sleep the following day. And once one day
is done. We get up the next morning with an overwhelming fear that we won’t
make it awake throughout the day.