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<blockquote data-quote="Eclipse" data-source="post: 2030962" data-attributes="member: 84173"><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>Hi Guys!!</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>i Got this Sad Story By Email from a friend of mine!!it really touched my heart.. i thought it might be very useful for u guys!!<img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/happy.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":)" title="Happy :)" data-shortname=":)" /></strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong></strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong></strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong></strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong></strong></strong></span><p style="text-align: center"><u><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Say That You Love Her/Him, Tomorrow Will Be Too Late!!</span></span></strong></strong></span></u></p><p></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>10th grade</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so-called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I new it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>11th grade</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on bout how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>Senior year</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step! I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't thinking of me like that, and I know it. Then she said, "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>Graduation Day</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "You're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>A Few Years Later</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said, "you came!” She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><strong>Funeral</strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong>Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.</strong></span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"><strong></strong></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Eclipse, post: 2030962, member: 84173"] [COLOR=Navy][B][B]Hi Guys!! i Got this Sad Story By Email from a friend of mine!!it really touched my heart.. i thought it might be very useful for u guys!!:) [/B][/B][/COLOR][CENTER][U][COLOR=Navy][B][B][FONT=Arial Black][SIZE=4]Say That You Love Her/Him, Tomorrow Will Be Too Late!![/SIZE][/FONT][/B][/B][/COLOR][/U][/CENTER] [COLOR=Navy][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B][B]10th grade[/B] As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so-called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I new it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B] [B]11th grade[/B] The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on bout how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B] [B]Senior year[/B] The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step! I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't thinking of me like that, and I know it. Then she said, "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B] [B]Graduation Day[/B] A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "You're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B] [B]A Few Years Later[/B] Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said, "you came!” She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B] [B]Funeral[/B] Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.[/B][/COLOR] [COLOR=Navy][B]:(:(:(:( [/B][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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