The Woman, The String and The Letter

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That woman’s heart is as clear as a mirror, and as beautiful as the cherry blossoms.

Give her the truth and she will give you a lifetime of friendship.

Give her your smile and she will give you a life full of gratitude and never ending blessings.

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That woman’s heart is like a river.

She has so much love to give to the people surrounding her; like a river that continuously flowing to the sea.

She has fallen in love and out of it, get hurt, cried, dropped and faltered hopelessly on the ground.

But chose to keep her heart beating.

And love that same person yet again.

Making Choices.
Giving Second Chances,
Third, Fourth and then Fifth.

Willing for Fate.
Praying for Hope.
Keeping Promises.
Whispering wishes.

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Call her, and she will lend you her ears and will still understand even if you keep on repeating the same story over and over again.

She will give you an advice full of the words of God and will make you remember to have faith because everything happens for a reason. We might not know the reason yet but God knows.

Only God and God alone.

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That woman believes that FATE is a string that quietly connects her heart to another.

Following that invisible string to feel even the slightest vibration is what connects people to feel and understand each other.

And that woman has an invisible string that connects her to me.

That woman is:

My Colleague.
My True Friend.
My Sister.

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To the woman, who is celebrating the gift of life for this month, there is only one thing I wish and hope; a battle worth fighting for: Spend every second of your life searching for the spark that makes you feel alive.

There’s no other fight quite like it.
You will fail, and it doesn’t matter.

Let the entire world thinks you’re pathologically unstable, because it doesn’t matter in the end.

I know because I was and I did.

Reach for the stars with a million strangers at your side or all on your own.

Because there’s nothing quite like going through life with your head held high.

Ignite that little spark in your life, Princess.

And more importantly, leave a permanent mark on every person’s life.

The same mark you left in my heart.

Thank you for the gift of friendship and a Lifetime of Hopes, Dreams, Love and Promises.

Happy Birthday Ate Yinyin!

Lee Min Ho

Forgive me for my selfishness but I really love this man. ♥ Lee Min Ho Forever

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“The Saddest Love Story”

It all began when two babies were born in a different place and time.

The boy grew up to be a successful young man who roams around the world to showcase his talent while the girl stayed in the sea of faces who admired him.

He doesn’t know her but she knows him, feom his real name to what his favorite color is. She sends him love letters even if she knows that he won’t be able to read it and she has to pay loads of money just to watch him perform for a few hours.

The pattern goes on and on unceasingly. The boy continues to walk in his dream, while the girl could only look at him with pure admiration.

And sadly, that is how it will end.

The boy will never know just how much the girl loves him.

The life of a fangirl really is sad.

Saranghae

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“Our lips are merely the messengers of our heart. The words flow out of what’s inside us.” -Boys Meets Girl by Joshua Harrison

If I say it in a different language, would you still recognize my heart?

Tto daleun saranghae waseo geuleohge joyonghi ma-eum-eul huchin..

Bleeding Heart

There was once a prince who tries to win the heart of a beautiful maiden by giving her gifts. Despite his attempts, the maiden continues to refuse the prince, and so he pierces himself through the heart – the heart having been formed with the discarded petals, the knife with the green stamen. Thus, the Bleeding Heart Flower.

How many of us have had our hearts broken? Perhaps, all men. Like this perennial flower, all of us have a bleeding heart.

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Lifeless

He watched the spectators beaming with joy and awe. They clap their hands with blissful oblivion as the ventriloquist moved his limbs and make a grand finale for the magnificent show. The crowd grew wild and the colorful confettis and fireworks were displayed. But the cheers of joy are not for him. But for the Puppet Master who controls every movement he makes.

And then he was placed inside the box haphazardly. His limbs linking with each other in a knot. But he has never been any happier. For that will be time when he will have a life of his own. Not just a puppet that was being controlled in order to please and entertain the crowd.

He lift his upper limbs to pray, and silently wished to God for his freedom.

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Lifeless

He watched the spectators beaming with joy and awe. They clap their hands with blissful oblivion as the ventriloquist moved his limbs and make a grand finale for the magnificent show. The crowd grew wild and the colorful confettis and fireworks were displayed. But the cheers of joy are not for him. But for the Puppet Master who controls every movement he makes.

And then he was placed inside the box haphazardly. His limbs linking with each other in a knot. But he has never been any happier. For that will be time when he will have a life of his own. Not just a puppet that was being controlled in order to please and entertain the crowd.

He lift his upper limbs to pray, and silently wished to God for his freedom.

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