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Tuesday, February 01, 2005


Our Destiny

As the saying goes, 'No news is good news' and I was glad not to have read about her in the paper. However, I still wasn't able get over the fact that any guy would actually give her up for another gal. Who would bear to break the heart such a gentle gal (ok, she can be quite quick-tempered at times but nobody is perfect right and she is only near perfect) and make her beautiful eyes swell with tears? I just can't imagine how miserable she must have felt and it made me feel just as bad just thinking about it. How I hoped I was there by her side then to lend her my shoulder. But all I could do was to feel helpless and to pray that I would see her cheerful self again . And my prayer came true one evening while I was on my way home in the MRT. I heard a familiar voice. I wasn't sure if it was hers until I saw her pair of sparkling eyes. She was calling out for somebody, not for her dog but for her child. Her child? She is married? She must be as what I saw next sort of stunned me. Pushing her way out from the crowd, was a mini version of her, right down to the same pair of captivating eyes. I was liked 'wow', was I dreaming? I wondered who her daddy was. He must be a very lucky man to have 2 such beautiful gals in his life. I could have been that man but alas I had allowed the chance to slip away. Regret? Well, in a way and who to blame but myself. If only I had been more outspoken and pour my heart out bravely in front of her then things could have been different. Of course, she might not have accepted me but then by not doing so I don't even have the chance to get rejected. That's our destiny. We are fated to know each other but not destined to be together. Anyway, I could only wish for the best for her and her family while I carry on with my life to hunt for the next pair of beautiful eyes. Do you know anyone with such a pair of eyes?

~~~ Stay Positive! Stay Happy! ~~~
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