I remember another story my friend. Just a few days I met him at the cafe, in the number of Depok, West Java. Honestly, my mind is still burdened by a story that he expressions. About the relationship, about his girlfriend, who is far from normal. Yes, they are different, not the same as other people.
When he told me with tears, I know that he shall bear the burden is very heavy. The tears that I saw on Wednesday was in emotions that had endured. I could feel the pain of banging his feelings. But, in grief, still tucked happiness can he tell me, though with voice wobbly, although the orientation of breath softly.
Falling in love are two words that are difficult to explain. Undefined. The question of the heart, the words seemed to show no expert also described. I will not talk about love, but also about dreams nonsense that was created when the presence of love. It's all a matter of fact, the world is so cliche. Religion.
Tears are useless, because what is needed here is maturity. It all started with a sweet and beautiful. My friend, originally was told with a smile happy. She met a man, accidentally. Of course, we often assume a lot of things happen by accident. Coincidence is God's plan that may not really understand.
Their gazes clashing, just smiles and laughter that is created at the time. My friend, the Catholic religious women, recently completed a stage dance. Then, world conspiracy, brought him to a man who made her feel comfortable. Men who suddenly merangsuk in memory and breath span.
Beautiful indeed, love change everything in black and white to color. Concentrate more perfect happiness, when the introduction of my friend and he was going to a deeper level, closer.
Everything was sweet, though it also feels strange. Feeling comfortable is now gradually turning into the fear of losing. They are trying to protect each other from each other. Perhaps, when the cross is in the hands of my friend, and when the rosary in his hand; with tears, they pray for each other.
I could feel their warmth. Very warm. Very close. I'm jealous, I remember that first relationship foundered inedible farewell. Me and the man in the past is not as strong and as strong my friend. Oh, so vent. Really, I hate to discuss the future I do not want to remember anymore. My friend and her boyfriend even though they still maintain different. Differences in beliefs is not a reason to not fall in love.
This is what makes me even more overwhelmed, my friend waiting for her lover to pray in the mosque. He waited very patiently despite a sharp gaze on her.
In contrast, they are mutually reinforcing. Their beauty until my eyelids. I do not know what to say. Overwhelmed? Concerned? Cynical?
Hey, they are different from other couples. They are not so lavishly couple who will love lovelorn, clinging to each other in a warm embrace. Garbage. Puppy love courtship model. My friend and her boyfriend really different, they have the happiness that is not understood by many people. Happiness that can not be felt by many people who are busy judging their relationship.
What makes two people fight each other if not for love
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