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Thursday, April 14, 2011

The last waltz (first part)


 Andrew, a sad boy, poor and alone was walking along the school garden. This is the last walk forever. He is about to leave all his good and bad memories here so the wind would story them to the next school kids generation. He has to go to high-school but his parents are poor and they can't support him. Andrew knows to play violin and he decided to start earning some money singing in big towns. Everything he always wanted was to dance a waltz with the girl he is in-love with but the saddest thing for him is that she doesn't like him. He used to write her love notes like:
"You are my love
 The most expensive thing that i have
 Please be with me 
 This is what i'm wishing for" 

Andreea, the girls he likes, was never interested because he didn't write his name at the end of the note. He started being mad, sad and unsure for most of the time. He started singing and he forgot to send her love notes. But this wasn't the truth, Andreea was very impressed and she was looking for the author, sad she didn't knew that Andrew likes her and he wrote those love notes. Sad!
Days were passing and the Andrews soul got filled with sadness, one more month and the school was done, everything will then belong to the past. Andreea was looking for some answers, who is the author of those love notes? She wants to dance with him their last waltz, before they split and maybe never see again. Days were flying and Andreea got sad, will she ever meet the secret author of her love notes?
One day she was on the schools hallway and another boy, Josh, was passing by her, he is inlove with her.

-Hy Andreea, how are you? Why are you so sad?
-None of your business Josh.
-I wanted to tell you something but never had the gut to.
-What?
-I'm the secret author.
-Really? Then you wanna go with me to the ball?
-Of course, i'll be honored to.

Andreea was about to do the mistake of her life. Andrew heard every word between Andreea and Josh. Poor boy!

to be continued............

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