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Memorable Girl

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Posted by: jinani

Memorable Girl

When I was seventeen years old I loved a girl. She stole my heart and became the love of my life, and I loved her more then anything in this world. I spent three years with her. I can’t imagine that I will ever forget that times we had together.

When I was happy as a lark I moved to the United States of America to study and start a new life, but not knowing what would happen to me in the states. I’m sure that I’m not going to forget that girl who taught me how to love someone. There are times when I wake up, I began to feel the warm air brush against my skin, reminding me of the days we spent walking along side the dusty roads near our village. Remembering the warmth she gave me, the moments we shared during the bright stars that shined above us during quiet summer nights.

Even though reality sets in, I begin to realize the cold air and white snow that laid only a few feet away from me as I glazed through my bedroom window. Life goes on, even though time never seems to pass on. She added to my life a reason to survive, a reason to be successful. She now lives in my thoughts, and touches my heart through my dreams. She may never see me again, but the moon that shines bright during the dark nights, her memory will always stay with me.

At the end what I ‘m sure about is that she took a big spot in my heart, and I’m going to remember her all my life. Certainly I dont want tomorrow to come, because the fear of knowing that I will not see her will only make me feel lost in a world that is new to me.



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