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~ The Fairy and Me

   Her Story ~

   Chapter 15

“I want to be your boyfriend ! ”

“What ? ”

( What ? ! He’s in love with me ! ! ! ! ! !

…thump-thump

thump-thump-thump-thump )

“I want to be your boyfriend ! ”

( He said it again !! …gasp-gasp

pant-pant-pant… )

phew… what a relief… it seems we were falling in love with each other from the beginning.

There’s nothing to be worried about. Oh yes… I have to answer him… Of course it’s OK ! )

“…Yes, OK ! Your wish has come true ! ”

( Yes ! ! ! )

   ~ The Fairy and Me

                                           Her Story ~

                                           The End…

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 ~ The Fairy and Me

   Her Story~

   Chapter 14

After a short time, he closed the book and stretched

( Oh, has he finished reading ? )

“Have you finished reading it ?”

“ ! ! ! ??? ”

( Hmmm… I keep on surprising him… )

“Oh, I’m sorry I… didn’t mean to surprise you…

have you finish reading it ? ”

He nodded

“How was it ? was it interesting ? ”

He nodded again

( Then… what does he wish for ? If he says something like “I want a cute girlfriend ! ” then I can say something like “How about me ? …” Hmmm…

I’ll be brave and ask him. )

“Then… what is your wish… ? ”

 To be continued…

~Adele~

I kinda like Adele, for her voice...

It  started  last  year,  when  at  that  time,  I  and  my  friend,  Nik  was  going  to  ALIRAN CIPTA  Firm  for  our  practical  training...  huhu...  Sometimes,  Adele  song,  "Rolling  in  The Deep"  was  aired  on  the  radio  while  I  was  driving,  and  Nik  would  sang  that  song...  It is  not  the  first  time  that  I  heard  this  song,  and  I  don't  really  like  it  at  first,  and  having  Nik  singing  it  makes  me  somehow  to  have  INTEREST in  this  song,  just  a  bit...

Well,  you  know  how  friend  influences  their  other  friends  way  of  choosing  things...  huhu...

A few days later, when I went home from practical training, the TV was on in the living room, music channel, I think it is HITZ tv... and Adele was there, singing... That is the first time I saw her, and that song makes my
"BULU ROMA MEREMANG"... huhu... and I like the way she sings, and the way the water and glass were shaking and ripples to the beat...

Yesterday,  I  went  to TIME SQUARE with  my  friends  for  its THEME PARK... On our  trip  back  home,  we  went  to  my  friends' "RUMAH SEWA". And  they  showed  me  a  video  of  Adele  being  interviewed...  huhu...

I think she is a PATIENT person, and cute too... haha... And I think it is because she was not "Born Artist," so she doesn't possess the impatience and ego of most artist... She was "Made Artist," with her "Natural Born" TALENT that she possess... huhu... And thats why she just be her cute self, didn't have to control much in front of the CAMERA... huhu...

So, the only thing I wanted to say is... I kinda like her... huhu...

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~ The Fairy and Me

   Her Story ~

   Chapter 13

“…Oh, this is your home,

right ? Good-bye and I hope your wish comes true.”

As soon as I said that I rushed home, as if running away from him.

I was so happy and exited that I couldn’t sleep at all on that night…

( Because of that, I fell asleep on class the following day and the teacher made me stay after school. )

The teacher scolded me for a good 30 minutes.

When I finally made it to the library, he was there reading a book.

( He’s reading  here today, too… He seems so absorbed in his reading.

I think I’ll walk up to him again… )

I walked up behind  him, just like the day before.

 To be continued…

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~ The Fairy and Me

   Her Story ~

   Chapter 12

“……”

“……”

We walked in silence.

( Gosh… I suppose I should talk to him about something… It’s snowing now, so maybe I’ll tell him about the time that I found the puppy. )

So, I told him the story about that dog.

“Snowy days like this remind me at the time…”

We walked for a while, talking

( actually I talked and he listen ), and then I saw his apartment.

( Oh, we’ve already reached his home… )

 To be continued…

~Thoughts~

Too high that a bird soars in the night sky,

That savagely it bleeds as it falls back down,

As it but a butterfly flying out of a cocoon,

With a heart disorientate of Hagia Sophia...

The prophecy of my mind is nigh,

When the dis- is greater than the like,

Yet it is unwise to cease its existence,

As even the wisest are unable to see...

To hope too much is but a dream,

And too deep of a dream it is deeper,

Longing it to be a part of this very world,

When it would be safer down under...

I too have a fable of my own,

That the key to the chest was mine all alone,

A gamble it was of life and death,

Of a pirate map sixteen years it hath...


~Afdhal~