Love story
It's a rainy cloudy day. I remember story about love and marrige.A boy met a girl in the middle school when they were 16 or 17 years old.
He saw her and strange feeling occured.
Half year later, they were in the same class, and coincidently he could sit in front of her.
They began to study and work together.
Yes, they fell in love for spending lots of time together.
But the girl didn't know it was love or she just wanted to escape because her promiss to another boy.
The boy was not confidence enough for the gril was excelent student but he was far behind her.
He wanted to know what the girl on earth have which feeling of him.
He tried to ask in the joke.
No result did he got.
He continued to get on well with several girls. One the other side, time to time being angry with the girl.
The girl had no idea and tried to help him solve the problem as goodfriends.
Nothing can help. The boy seemed to have many things unsatisfied. The girl felt out of suggestions.
One years later, everyone was anxious about preparing for the test of entry examination for the university. The girl hurt and put things away to study.
Sometimes, they met, smiled or turned around.
After the test. The gril phoned and asked him out to have a talk.
The boy came and kept silence all the night.
The girl said you made me tired, we'd better not contact from now on.
The boy was shocked but insisted on closing his mouth except goodluck when the night was over.
A letter was given to the hand of the girl before she left.
"I like you, can you just stay and give me a chance, I will wate for you till there is no voice in the world".
Cried and hurt, the girl left, didn't contact with the boy.
Several years gone, they met, talked, cried, seemed all the things back to the normal, they were still friends.
The boy mentioned that he loved her always and waited for her.
The girl smiled and said thank you.
The boy finally married with a girl, another lovely girl.
Before wedding day, he said to the girl. I was going to marry, but you are always my dearest love.
The girl said thank you, you should be honest to your wife.
And she cried and told herself, he may love you or other several girls, you are always not the one to him. It's no pity at all.
Half years after the wedding.
They met in friends's gethering.
They smiled and were friends.
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