The Tragic Ending

He’s first person whom i had my crush and the love for my life. We met 14 years before, when we were Youngsters. We knew one another from secondary school to University, however didn’t talk much in light of the fact that we were Shy. Two of us scholarships to study in Singapore and I used to visit his campus however we at times met. At that point my Friends told me know that he had a sweetheart who studied over in the same university with me. It made me exceptionally sad…I did proceed onward with my life. It was hard and very painful for me…

There were time we separated for quite a long time, ’cause we both were in different countries, I worked in Malaysia and he returned home, yet we watched one anther’s development as great friends… Until I return and experience passionate feelings for him profoundly… All the past recollections memories are back. His photo’s still in my heart, those days when we met at the educational tuition class. I frequently dream for him. My instinct told me know that it’s expected to express my love for him and I made a rose for Valentine’s day, taking after by a card, letter and one wooden Mandarin duck. One I keep and one for him, my dearest one. Sent by post to his best friend office to go to him.

It’s too late…, one thing I know it’s genuine from the first time I looked at him…

The tragic ending, he’s specified that I resembled like a stalker from an unknown number, he blocked me from his contact list, Whatsapp, facebook etc and threw my gift away..