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Tuesday, November 21, 2006 He loved her...he really did... For all the time that he had known her, he had loved her. She was just the girl-next-door...but to him, she was the world. Her eyes could seem to penetrate one's deepest being, and search out his inner thoughts. Everytime...when he had supposedly "fallen" for another girl (which was really just a crush, unlike his feelings towards her)...she would look at him, eye to eye, and laugh, urging him to admit...hinting at him. But like one of his friend's line, his thought echoed the same thing- "No, girl...he doesn't like her (the "crush"), it is otherwise." Meaning...he likes you. Then, one day, he realized that if he doesn't confess his love to her, she might never know. He thought of a way to tell her...one which he knew she will be touched...he wrote her a poem. Her eyes glanced across every line...she wrote lyrics frequently. she was used to the love languages found in those lines...but what touched her was what was at the end...it said just three words and a name. "I love you...(her name)." She cried. The phone rang. She wiped off the tears, and answered. "Hey girl, it's me." Her heart skipped a beat, and time was still. It was him. "I know you've read my letter...would you try to love me too?" He asked, not sure what her expression was at the other line. "I won't try...I already do." He laughed, and so did she. That afternoon, they met at her condo. He had asked if she wanted to swim...she agreed, with a smile. He had rushed all the way, from his home...so afraid that she would change his mind about him...but resting in the confidence that love gave. When he arrived, he saw her, already at the pool...waiting...for him. "Hey, you're fast." She whispered. He could only smile, and asked if she needed time to change into her swim suit. She shook her head, and said as she took off her t-shirt, and pants- "It's on me." To her surprise, he said, "Oh, heh, i'm also already wearing it..." She looked on, as he slipped off his attire, and appeared only in his trunks...and so did she in a two-piece swim suit...pink with poka-dots. When he looked at her, in that, he knew all he desired in life was her. The swim was fun...the pool was refreshing, but more refreshing was their love for each another, that could be smelled if anyone were to pass by. Then he asked her, "Let's play pool catching! See if you can catch me..." He smirked, and she was proud, as she swam, with all her might, to catch him. Not long after, she did. "You're slow...I'm fast!" She declared. "Oh? Do you know why?" She shrugged. "I allowed it..." He drew her close and put his arms around her neck..."so that our bodies would touch...and..." His face lowered to hers..."I can kiss you." They kissed. It was his first kiss. and hers. K-box had always been fun to her-but never that much fun than with him around. They selected the track- "My heart will go on..." And he held her hands, that felt warmth and squeezed it, as they sang together. Her voice and his soared...and as they reached the bridge of the song, he let go. "What's wrong?" She asked. "Nothing...it's just..." He let the words linger, and moved closer to her, and slip his arms around her neck, and said, "I want you to rest your head on my shoulders...forever." As her head rested on his shoulders, they both knew...they had found love. Have you? =]
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