Sorry for the grammar. Extremely nose bleeding. [align=center][b]Paradise of Love[/b] [i]"A paradise isn't considered a paradise at all.. whenever you're not around.."[/i] -Image not yet ready- Started: 09-14-08[/align] [align=center] A guy who promised himself that he'll bring the right girl [i]for her[/i] in his heavenly [b]paradise[/b]. But he never dreamed of having it. It wasn't his goal, though. He never hoped. But yeah, he hoped, but he got bored and gave up. A guy who never had the chance to find what he's looking for. A guy who never felt the typical situation. The unstoppable jumping of the heart, up and down. The feeling of a guy whenever his in love with the opposite sex. Until the atmosphere changed and this changing gave him the new life. The thrills. It made his heart super hyper-active. It also gave him the chance. The chance to meet the girl who holds beauty and intelligence. Ecstatic. Perfection. The girl? She wasn't doing anything at all, but the guy does. The guy's heart marked itself to find its pair. He struggled everyone and everything just to get what he really wants, the pair. Until such time, the girl's stoned heart started beating. Their hearts worked and went automatically. Their hearts' heartbeats are the same. And every time their hearts are close, their whole body and mind change. It changes the surroundings. It was a paradise of love.[/align] -- "Haven't seen her for awhile, dear. I'll call you next time. Bye, take care." "oh wait auntie.." I gasped. "yes?" "tell her I miss her. That's all. Thanks a lot," I sighed and started walking. "Sure." she ended. I clicked the red button and returned the cellphone in my pocket. I entered the classroom. Oops. Mr. Stat is here. Gotta tiptoe very fast before he... "Mr. San Alvaro!" Darn it. "Y-yes... Sir??" I looked away from him. "It's already 9:00 in the morning." I glanced at the clock. I saw my classmates staring at me. This sucks. "I know sir. My apologies. Can you let me..?" I said calmly and eventually sat down. I shook my head, trying to be dramatic. "Okay," I sighed in relief. That was close. I placed my things in my left side. I closed my eyes and thought of my mother. I thought it would be easy for me to adjust whenever she's not around. Guess I'm not. I missed her. It's been three months since she left. She left me here with my grandmother. She went back to London Every night I would call her and she's not there. That's what I'm worried about. I can't focus on my studies. I can't focus on myself. And I can't focus on finding the right girl for me. "Why??" Mr. Stat asked while writing something on the board. "A latecomer, Sir." David said. He opened the door. There I saw a brown-haired, braided, girl. I blinked twice to see the vision, clearer. Her eyes were brown. Her hair is not blond, It's really brown. She's white. She thin. She's extremely... [i]perfect.[/i] "Yes Miss?" Mr. Stat asked her. "Umm. Is this class one-oh-nine?" She said in a high tone. WOW. "Oh yes. Come, come. Sit here." He pointed the chair beside me. She nodded. [i]This is goin' to be hard[/i], I thought. My eyes moved from right to left, trying not to catch her eyes. I exerted a lot of effort doing it. And I succeeded. She sat down, dropped her small blue bag. She's mute. Her eyes were focused only, either to her notebook or to the one talking in front. I found her boring. I mean, she doesn't speak. She doesn't. Totally. .. It's already lunch time. I haven't heard her [i]lovely[/i] voice yet. Okay fine. I give up. Since we still have an hour, I went to the garden to rest. To make my mind blank and relaxed, so as my eyes. I thought of nature and everything calm. It was calm. The air blew evenly, so as my breathing. I thought of my ideal girl. It suddenly caught my eye. The loud and hard [i]whooshing[/i] of the air passed through my face. I heard a scream. A scream of a girl, then, I heard a cry. It's her. The brown-haired girl. She sat down, trying to control her tears from falling. She placed one hand to her heart and breathed very hard. I walked closer to her, wanting to know what had happened. I heard the pause. She stopped from crying and moaning. She paused. Silent, again. I walked again. She immediately looked up and laid her eyes on me. "s-sorry." I shook my head. "It's okay." she smiled. The smile that every boy wants to see. The smile that I'd never seen before. The smile that made me smiled back for the very first time. It suddenly touched my heart. My heart jumped up and down, as if it was removed and it kept on bouncing every organ in my body. My blood ran quickly through my veins and rushed through my cheeks. Impossible. Unexplainable feeling. This smile encouraged me to [i]still[/i] hope. To hope that I would still find the right girl for me and to.. .. [i] bring her to my heavenly paradise.[/i]

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