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The Red Snow hate me or love me

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A white snow was fallen

A red blood was fallen

Everything was covered by the red snow

A sweet dreams was gone

And everything was surrounded said goodbye

A hot tears was fallen

A small mouth was explosive

A lot of words was went

And everything was destiny and drawing was said goodbye

It hard to face unknown possibilities

It hard to feel you are lonely

And no one, no one would be with you

In this case, in this situation, all went

It hard to traveling beyond your dreams

And every dream was drawn was said goodbye

Dreams which never could be realized

Dreams which is like the desire of catching the sun

Dreams which is waiting sunrise to say goodbye

Cycahha went abroad without informing anyone. He was often forgiving Bubbly for her mistakes. She hurt him several time but, he did not care. He always mad the impossible possible. He holds his tears under big smiles. He mostly encouraged her. He sometimes pretended that he was goofy to see her laughing; in the reality, he was wise, polite and educated boy.

Cycahha went without thinking about what shall happen to Bubbly. She missed him but, she could not phone him. It was extremely forbidden.

Once of darkness and raining night, she heard her phone raining. It was raining three times. She thought that it was an alarm. She turned off. Few minutes latter, she got up. Her phone was raining again. While she checked, she discovered that someone was phoning her. She answered.

Don’t worry. You must enjoy this life as much as you can. You must be happy. You are and you will always stay my little girl. “ these the first word that she was heard. At that time she noticed that Cycahha was at the other end. They got a long discussion. They spoke about different things.

Bubbly waked up early. It was her special day. She engaged to go to school as usual. She was active.

The hands of the clock moved slowly. She watched them all the day. It seemed a long time until five o’clock. However, she was studying in school. It was history’s lesson. It was mind-numbing. All the modules were the same, except mathematic. At that day it was not big matter and, she did not get boring like the other days. This day was exceptional because she was full of dreams. In other word, she dreamed all the day about being a singer. She wanted be a star. She would be close ton the moon. She would yearningly be famous girl. She had another dreams. She would also be teacher and help student in their studies. She would aid girls to achieve their purpose, specially, those girls who had no power to face society’s problems.

Might be a stupid dreams but, she believed that one day she will get. One day she will realize her dreams. One day her dreams will be truth.

Finally, five o’clock arrived. Another scholar day finished and one exceptional day began. She picked up her bag and ran quickly to the door. She was the first student outside. She looked around her for Cycahha; he informed her last night that he would invite her; that why she described this day by her special day.

Yet, he was waiting her in the other side of the road. He had an expensive car; it was stylistic, fashion and mazing one. She was some how shy to jump directly to the car; Cycahha was calling her My Little Girl however, Her newest friend Lofy and the blue boy called her either Tatiana or Suzanne, while Cycahha called her Bubbly at the second time, Lofy was astounded. Because he never saw Cycahha before, besides, he thought that he was just student in university.

At the other hand there was another boy, who she was calling him The Blue Boy; she found him close to her wherever she went. Sometimes she thought that she was followed.

However, Cycahha and Bubbly took a walk to the big house. They decided sleeping in their lodge that why Bubbly informed her Mum that she would stay in the big house this night. Then, she turned her mobile off. She would show him what did hi miss and what his father did to protect his childhood’s memories.

Two hours latter, they were siting in their lodge. Bubbly was walking on the air but, Cycahha was calm and full of silence. Cyacahha’s eyes were full of tears. He tried to hide his sadness but, he could not. Bubbly, in this time, discovered that her bestie was under the weather. She noticed that there something hurt him but she could not know what it is. And, of course, as usual she did not care.

By the beginning of the darkness night, she tried again discovering his secret, and unfortunately she failed again.

Then, directly, she asked him to visit his father. He replied that it forbidden. She insisted but without any result. Whatever she said or did, he either said “no” or forbidden.

By the o’clock, she was near to her aim. “He let me relocating to the big house without saying any word. He was happy, because I paved the way to him to enjoy his life and forgetting my mother. Do you know something? I thought sometimes that my mother is still surviving. Most of time, I was seeing her in my dreams. While I started staring in this beautiful and mysterious ring, I was drawing her face in my mind …” Cycahha said.

“That why I am angry and I would not see my Dad any more or even heard his name.” he added.

Bubbly wanted open another subject to discussed. She tried to find game to change his mood. He was really now under the weather.

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The Red Snow hate me or love me

A white snow was fallen A red blood was fallen Everything was covered by the red snow A sweet dreams was gone And everything was surrounded said goodbye A hot tears was fallen A small mouth was explosive A lot of words was went And everything was destiny and drawing was said goodbye It hard to face unknown possibilities It hard to feel you are lonely And no one, no one would be with you In this case, in this situation, all went It hard to traveling beyond your dreams And every dream was drawn was said goodbye Dreams which never could be realized Dreams which is like the desire of catching the sun Dreams which is waiting sunrise to say goodbye

  • Author: Anouma Souzzane
  • Published: 2017-01-02 17:50:14
  • Words: 5444
The Red Snow hate me or love me The Red Snow hate me or love me