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A girl had the key to true loves passion. Many people look for it. Some find it, but throw it away and only a few find it and hold on to it to keep forever. She was lucky enough to find it and keep it. There is no way to take away a lovers bond, except death of coarse, which was the case . . . She sat at home after the worst day at work she's had in a while. Tired, irritated and sore, she sat in front of the TV, watching a late night movie. She couldn't sleep. A bag of regret and worry was dropped on her and she started feeling anxious and threatened. She and the man who possessed her heart, had a lover's quarrel a while ago and she could not help but to immediately think of him She thought to herself that she would go and visit him the following day and make up, because she loved him too much to throw him away over a disagreement. Later on her cell phone rang. She filled with fear for some reason when she heard it ringing. She was afraid to answer, but didn't know why. She picked it up slowly, immediately recognizing the number as her best friends'. She answered. An extremely distressed voice muttered incomplete, unsolved sentences. She slowed him down, but it was no use, he was drowned in tears, struggling to breath and very disoriented. He did calm down well enough to tell her that she should wait outside for him in 20 minutes. The time being 12:30, she had to wake her parents. She waited for so long. The minutes just couldn't seem to pass fast enough . Finally he arrived . She passed by the pillar that stood tall in front of their garage and lost sight of him for a moment . When she regained her view she saw him sprinting straight into her. grabbing her, holding her tight, squeezing hard, while crying uncontrollably . He cushioned his face in the soft furry gown that she was wearing, tilting his head from side to side . All through his crying she kept asking: '' Who is it? '' '' Heinrich, Who is it? '' '' Please tell me : Who is it? '' No matter how hard she tried to deny it, she knew that someone had died . She knew it was him - the man she loved . He would not utter a word that would explain the situation, unless her parents were there . She immediately called her parents. there he told her what she already knew . . . He had died. just 30 minutes ago . More overcome with shock than sorrow, she kept thinking that she never said: '' I love you. '' before he past away. They left and she went with her parents to the scene where it happened . He crashed and died on the corner of his best friends house . He was on his way to go talk to him . She could not bear it . She went down on her knees and begged whatever great power there is to give her the opportunity to tell him how she felt . It was granted and when she opened her eyes, she was back at home . It was 11:30. She flew out of the house . She ran and ran . She had only asked to say goodbye and that she loved him, and not to try and save him . She stood in that very spot where he would be crashing. Watching . . . . . Waiting . . . . . He came around the corner at a heavy speed . She waved for him to stop but he saw her to late . He drove right through her, but she did not get harmed . They had another plan for her . She ran to his side . He looked at her blankly, confused and scared . She gave him a kiss and whispered in a cold breath: '' I love you . . . forever. '' He smiled . His body pulled crooked and stiff . It was over. '' Why? '' she asked. '' You were only to say goodbye . Not save him!! '' they replied . They let her know that she would forever stand in that very spot and she will join him in the afterlife and therefor she was not harmed when he went through her. Each night at 12h30 since that day, you will still see my spirit roaming the place of his death. Watching . . . Waiting . . . For him to come again, or my punishment to pass. Still that day has not yet come and you' ll see my silhouette as I stand with the same white gown that I wore that night . It will be waving freely in the cold midnight breeze as I remain locked - to spend eternity waiting between love and life . I am now the breeze that you get in the middle of the night when everything suddenly stops moving and goes completely silent . When all you can hear is the wind passing by your ears . That is me. Never ever wait till later to sort things out. and if you truly mean it, then always let them know as much as you can, that you love them .
Trapped between Life and Love. . .
Please click to continue reading. Thanx ; - )
Copywrite Odette Smit
gothgirl added this comment 2008-07-09 20:04:45-05:00
this is so sad but thanks for sharing Odette :(
jag2910 added this comment 2008-08-01 05:23:53-05:00
Great glog Odie!!!
ashconzbbe added this comment 2008-07-09 07:15:30-05:00
this is soo sad!!
raajprajapati added this comment 2008-07-09 02:55:24-05:00
awesome wat else i can say 4 it
odie added this comment 2008-07-09 02:53:40-05:00
Hi to all reading this glog! This is a partially true story. Everything is true except the going back part. I lost an amazing person without him knowing i LOVE him!
gothgirl added this comment 2008-07-09 20:04:45-05:00
this is so sad but thanks for sharing Odette :(
jag2910 added this comment 2008-08-01 05:23:53-05:00
Great glog Odie!!!
ashconzbbe added this comment 2008-07-09 07:15:30-05:00
this is soo sad!!
raajprajapati added this comment 2008-07-09 02:55:24-05:00
awesome wat else i can say 4 it
odie added this comment 2008-07-09 02:53:40-05:00
Hi to all reading this glog! This is a partially true story. Everything is true except the going back part. I lost an amazing person without him knowing i LOVE him!
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