My Story - That long night.

After the chalet, I was in a state of depression. I was really, really sad. Why? Because I did not take my chances. And when I did, they did not turn out right.

After the chalet, I spent most of the time online. I was depressed. I poured out much of my feelings to others. Dumb me. I wrote a letter...to express what I really felt. I did something quite stupid - I sent it to some of my female friends...to find out what they would feel it someone sent them that.

To quote one of them: "If I had a little bit of feelings for you, I would cry." But it was not to be. That night, I chatted with you online...till the wee hours of the morning. I found out your greatest wish - to be happy. It was that night I sent you the letter. But you just joked about it. I was shattered. That was the night I decided to give up.

But as all love stories goes, the protagonist never gives up...no matter what the ending is to be...sad or happy.

posted by Jason Chua at 9/28/2003 05:13:00 PM |