~~Winds blows trying to carry away my hair with it
As if I am a dandelion in a field waiting to get free
Wind blows and my tears get dry
Whether joy or sorrow, pain never dies~~
......
This was what comprised the last page of a brown book of the woman whom it belonged to
Sighing she again started writing
~~ A single dandelion gives rise to thousands of it
As days pass by the rule for living life becomes more terrific
The time never stops moving even thought I thought it would;
The sea waves still come and go like strangers on the street
My orbs look back at the place where I though they would be
That's life and it's rules: Still look at past while thinking the future as good~~
Someone
Finally done!
Said the female voice
Her voice was exhausted
Maybe because of life
Or because of her.....
Dina Willows
Let's get this life going shall we?
Saying this she pulled herself out of the bench and wiped her tears
Dina Willows
Life was never easy for me from the beginning
Dina Willows
So why waste time again
Smiling bitterly to herself she chuckled as if to make fun of herself
Dina Willows
Such a fool
She said with a mocking voice
Maybe to mock herself or her fate
Looking at her wristwatch she gasped in horror
Dina Willows
Oh god!
Dina Willows
Mr.Smith will surely kill me!!
Saying this she hurriedly packed everything and ran like her life's on a rail track
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