Monday, August 21, 2006

Will never imagined he would live past this day. He thought about her for every moment of the day. Thinking and wondering what this special day had brought for her. What did she do? Who did she spend it with? Did she enjoy herself? Is she going to end the day, happy? Has he, for even a split second, crossed her mind?

It was the first time, ever, that somebody reminded him it was her birthday. Was it God playing a trick on his emotions? Well, at least the day is about to end. All these things would reach a halt. Wait, who is he trying to kid?

You wore the shirt I gave you, on the 21st. Does that mean you did think of me or at least, thought of me? I should be feeling elated..

10:50 PM