Too Late

Kindness is so rare these days that people misinterpret it as flirting.

And I am one of those people who misunderstood it.

When I felt no one cared for me, he offered his friendship.

When I felt love have gone far from me, he made me feel special.

How could I ever feel that he is just taking advantage of my weakness when all this time he just wanted to help.

He sees in me a sister, a close friend. But now he is gone. Without any news from him.

I miss him.

Author: QUEENIE

Life has an interesting way of telling me that I am a special chocolate chip cookie baked personally by the hands of God (well, just as everyone of us!). I am loving the challenges. A widow at a young age yet keeping a positive view of the future. Still a believer of magic, fate and true love, taking each day one small step at a time. I have a grand dream! ;-)

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