It'll Never Last

She was small for her age, nothing but a immature...
She was just neglected, ignored, bullied, but she was strong, she has a shear will power, no matter how many times she cry herself to sleep, the following morning she will be bright as a sunflower. She wasn't one with a pretty face or good body. She was just an ordinary girl who gets to ace every problem a girl shouldn't.

It wasn't too soon she started chatting with a boy through a chatting site. They had never met, but still, they studied in the same school but still, only he had the intention to meet her.

It was then he was obsessed with a girl, an unknown girl, a girl he laid his eyes not knowing her name, her grade, or who she is.

He asks his friend who she was, and VOILA! it's her...
It's the one he's been chatting with.

He's shy and... well she's shy too... but still they smiled inside the chemistry lab, the first real smile.... They zinged while gazing into each other eyes accidentally while playing.... He proposes, she accepts..

They Fall In Love......

It had been so long... they were such a cute couple, so loving to each other.... each of those touches meant something... each of those kisses meant something, the hugs were warm.... they were so.... loving.....

but.....

after the third year.... cupid took his eyes off of this couple....
arguments broke out, fights started.... Many tears were shed.... Nothing seemed to be right.... Nothing at all...

They fault, an argued... criticized each other, and they cried a countless times... Even sometimes each of their blood seem to pay it's price.

It couldn't be stopped...

It was their last year of school, and she was able to go to Dubai for further studies.... She knew she would never get to come back to him.... She knew she would never get to run her fingers through his..... She knew she would never get to correct his pronunciations or laugh when he eats, she knew she will never get to kiss him... to feel his touch on her skin.... She knew that deep inside her... no matter how many times she has screamed at him... how many times she has criticized... she couldn't stop loving him......

On that last day before she leaves.... they meet at the place they usually do, where they wrote countless things on the desks or keep staring at each others eyes for minutes, where they share books, do sums, enjoy, fight, cry...

She looks into his wet eyes... takes his hands onto her lips and whispers...
Thanks for making me live my life.... Making me feel what real love is...... Making my life a fairy tale.... but unfortunately.... this fairy.... doesn't have a happy ending.... She leaves his life forever....