The Wasted Girl

Chapters 11. Heartbreaker

Everyone has their own dreams and aspirations, each, similarly, the melody of the simple sweet girl who is cheerful she has very good friends and friends and supports her in a state of joy and sorrow. Together with the writing of the winged angel with full of ink he preened like a rhyme that coiled on the ring finger. The love of the white dove in the middle of the night gave a warm whistle happily, although at this time I could not sleep because of it. But tomorrow I will be happy.

The melody with Rama between love in the life of the poem, accompanied by Nada and Harmony of the friend with sincerity Rocky's simple but meaningful love, biarka the angel asked the beautiful sound of the rain in the silence of the night between love in the middle of music when your guitar quotes with full story you plaza the tones of love. What you feel is like a rice tree that smells in the summer when all the farmers are ready to harvest as well as the sun that will cool them down in the middle of the story, let rhyme by rhyme say let the sweetness of her smile make me happy.

My meeting with him, started from a story under the shade of a tree, when you took me to the park that afternoon. At that time you looked at me, with a red blush I also blushed embarrassed. Deep down I still love you, no matter where you look at me like you're taking me to your heart and looking at that heart. I didn't even catch the picture "like a mute" my heart said. Under the shade of the tree as you lead me towards the leaves there are so many leaves falling, I do not understand why he was so sound asleep under the tree. Then I looked up at the tree that was so tall and big as to protect it from the sunlight that afternoon. "What's wrong?" Asked him while looking at me, I was about to speak but his voice was very slow as if he was telling me not to be noisy. Do not expect too much later the sun sinks "is not the night coming?" But do not be depressed by it because the coolness of the afternoon will give it its own uniqueness if the sunset appears. While waiting for the sunset to appear, we also chatted together somehow joking laughter caused a sense of happiness I was so enthusiastic to listen to the story, ranging from funny fun stories to there are also sad stories. Yes many have been passed together even so sometimes there is a commotion that we do but sometimes it is just a spice of life. At that time the sunset appeared I liked the moment the most, because at that time I could see the beauty of the sun sinking afternoon and the emergence of the moon night, cool silence and beautiful light like a mirage. Cahyanya then covered the afternoon until finally rising night.

At first she smiled as she greeted me but suddenly she cried she told me that she was going to change schools in Jakarta. I also felt sad, who usually could go to school riding a bike together now I was alone. He said he said his father was in mutation and he was coming too, meanwhile, he was sad to tell that he actually did not want to move to Jakarta because he said he would not return to Bandung.

It was only then that we met and became acquainted, at that time I was cycling to the park near my home complex at that time I saw him playing basketball near the complex court and then accidentally hit me and I fell off the bike. Then he helped me. Like his face was no stranger, oh yes he was the boy who helped me in the river. At that time he was confused looking for his pet dog then I found it, that day we got acquainted and we while walking on the riverbank near the school garden area. It didn't feel like we had known and been friends for a long time.

I don't know if time seems to run fast and now he will soon move to Jakarta.