“You feel love, but you just
can’t embrace it, when you find the right one at the wrong time.” I used to
fond with these words. They were my magic spell. I would be okay when I said
them to myself. I often found myself typing them in the computer for my facebook
status. It’s the silliest time in my whole life. I’ve been living for nineteen
years, but I couldn’t help with this one. My horror-bloody love story. Wow,
that is a long story. Too long to be typed, however since I don’t have a good
topic. I will spill the beans, right here, in this blog.
It happened at unspecified time
in the past. Well, I tell this on purpose that no one can guess the time, the
person, and so on. If you accept the term, you can continue. Now, just click
next on your touch-pad! I was an immature human being when this happened-at the
estimate time of puberty. At that time, I couldn’t differentiate between a real
human, and a half human a half wolf, you know what I mean. Yeah, the fate which
I accepted. It was the first, and last. I must say this story contain evil
things, so don’t try this at home.
I met a guy whom I thought was
the right one for me. He fitted every single requirements for my perfect kind
of guy. He was a nice person. He could do things which a man had to be able to.
He was a good-looking too. In simple words, he was just perfect, too perfect
even. It happened that he treated me a lil’ bit special. I thought he did it
because he’s a gentleman, who would never hurt anybody. I was wrong too. He is
never a gentleman, never. He is just the cruelest person that I’ve ever known.
I’m sorry for not telling you the exact story. I still can’t tell it to anyone.
It’s just a teaser, though. Thank you…
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