STORY: It’s time to say goodbye

Read The story inside the box below It’s time to say goodbye to you. People can change, that’s obvious. I always accepted that truth. I know how your feelings are. Love and likes…those emotions always need freedom, I supposed… before loveconvertsto the hate, before the likes convert to the dislikes, they need the freedom; I understand your necessity. I never had hard feelings for you, though. It’s true…I really liked to stay with you. It’s not a lie. You always kept me alive; gave me a hope to go through. But, I knew that some day or another that I was going loose you. It was meant to be. But, I didn’t think it would come this soon. After three hours of waiting, you came finally, for the last meeting. We went inside a coffee shop. You ordered burgers and coffee and we moved to a table. We sat side by side. It was so uncomfortable for me to sit that way. It was because, I could nott see your face directly. Suddenly, it began to rain again. During the whole day, it was pouring and gloomy. I already got enough wet to catch a cold, while standing outside of the pavements of the shop waiting for you. This time it was a heavy shower. Nobody could not go in or out of the café. I kind of liked it because now , I can spend much timewith you, at least for the one last time. I just want to look at your face, but it’s so difficult to see your face sitting right next to you. I squeezed my own fingers and palm to be relaxed. You began to blame the rain, “You see…this miserable rain is not gonna stop, today...gosh…my whole day is going to be ruined” But you don’t know that how much I love the rain, now. It’s sad. A waitress brought the cheese burgers and hot coffee to the table, I didn’t feel any hunger or appetite to eat or drink. You picked a burger instantly like a ravening wolf and began eat greedily. After having finished almost one burger… you asked me to eat too, while picking the second burger. “Hey…don’t you eat? mmmmm…these burgers are amazing” It made me pretty nervous and surprised. You were cursing the rain, while I was wishing the rain. You were tasting the burger, while I was refusing the burger. I thought to myself, someone’s likes are someone’s dislikes. Someone’s dislikes are someone’s likes. Likes and dislikes are depending on the state of the mind of the GOOGLE+ BE OUR FAN ON FACEBOOK FOLLOW US ON TWITTER