It wasn't me!
Pink is so my new obsession...
Anyway, this morning I got an sms that said "Shine, I am in deep shit, please call me. This is the last 10cent that I have".
I rushed over to her place to find her all out of tears, all out of credit.
(What kind of friend would I be if I went over to her place with no food and no reload coupon?!)
She reloaded her phone and started sms-ing religiously.. I entertained myself with my set of value meal while she frantically taps on her cell.
I sat around for an hour before she realises I was there to save the day (hmmpphh!)
She then told me the story in entirety. She had her heart broken this morning.
I borrowed her my shoulder to cry on and keep telling her everything will be alright.. I know it isn't going to be. She know it isn't going to be. My heart went out to all the sad and lonely people out there who has experienced this. Only made me more grateful that the ugly part between me and Steve is over.
We are all victims of 4-letter words... L-O-V-E .... W-O-R-K... L-U-C-K..
I didn't know what I could do more. The house was empty... She was teary.. I brought out my Shania Twain album and played it (should be able to cheer someone up!)
She pondered, sms more, grimaces, sms somemore, stares into space, bites into the first piece of food since 9pm last night, and ponders somemore .....
I finally managed to put her to sleep at 2.30+ .... She will be working the grave-yard shift tonight. She finds it fitting since she feels less than a feet away from her own grave.
I stayed till she fell asleep and then quietly made my exit at 4.30ish when Tammy got home from work.
Tammy asked me how she has been all day... She's had her heart broken, what can I say? I can say the nicest things in the world and still she wouldn't accept any of it...
I'm going to go home to my man, hug him and tell him I appreciate having him in my life. Seeing what happened to her only reminds me that we are all laying our heart out to someone, we are all vulnerable...
I hope that the people in your lives are more thoughtful that the one who walked out on her.
Anyway, this morning I got an sms that said "Shine, I am in deep shit, please call me. This is the last 10cent that I have".
I rushed over to her place to find her all out of tears, all out of credit.
(What kind of friend would I be if I went over to her place with no food and no reload coupon?!)
She reloaded her phone and started sms-ing religiously.. I entertained myself with my set of value meal while she frantically taps on her cell.
I sat around for an hour before she realises I was there to save the day (hmmpphh!)
She then told me the story in entirety. She had her heart broken this morning.
I borrowed her my shoulder to cry on and keep telling her everything will be alright.. I know it isn't going to be. She know it isn't going to be. My heart went out to all the sad and lonely people out there who has experienced this. Only made me more grateful that the ugly part between me and Steve is over.
We are all victims of 4-letter words... L-O-V-E .... W-O-R-K... L-U-C-K..
I didn't know what I could do more. The house was empty... She was teary.. I brought out my Shania Twain album and played it (should be able to cheer someone up!)
She pondered, sms more, grimaces, sms somemore, stares into space, bites into the first piece of food since 9pm last night, and ponders somemore .....
I finally managed to put her to sleep at 2.30+ .... She will be working the grave-yard shift tonight. She finds it fitting since she feels less than a feet away from her own grave.
I stayed till she fell asleep and then quietly made my exit at 4.30ish when Tammy got home from work.
Tammy asked me how she has been all day... She's had her heart broken, what can I say? I can say the nicest things in the world and still she wouldn't accept any of it...
I'm going to go home to my man, hug him and tell him I appreciate having him in my life. Seeing what happened to her only reminds me that we are all laying our heart out to someone, we are all vulnerable...
I hope that the people in your lives are more thoughtful that the one who walked out on her.
posted by Shine at 1/19/2005 05:53:00 PM
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