Under the Umbrella

September 8, 2007

The Folio of my Life

In this story, Polly plays the role of the playwright, and that’s me. Fritz is someone that I longed to be with. And here’s our story…

While Jose and Michai were taking conjugal strolls over velvet carpets, as they set their house in ordered and planned a blissful future after their struggles, Fritz and Polly were enjoying promenades of a different sort, along muddy roads and sodden fields. Polly and Fritz finally became friends a year ago. They were classmates and neighbor but never talked to each other since they were a kid, until one day their eyes met under a heavy rain. Under the circumstances, what could Polly do but greet him civilly and invite him for a coffee break.

The grocery were not down among the counting houses, banks, and wholesale gadgets, but Polly found herself in that part of the city before she did a single errand, loitering along as if waiting for someone to come by and to be with him that day.

A drop of rain on her cheek recalled her thoughts from baffled hopes to ruined pages of book she was reading along the way. For the drops continued to fall, and, being a very young lady as well as innocent one, she felt that though it was too late to save her heart to his “pare”. Fritz, not knowing the real feelings of Polly for him, has a best friend that waits for him.

Now she remembered the little umbrella, which she has forgotten to take in her hurry to be off. The fact that someone could be there for her, as she slid off to the muddy road, her tears run down as heavy as the rain’s. The moment she gathered her things, the same time Fritz came into the scene. At last, Polly felt the thunder inside her heart. She cried, not knowing why, but Fritz holds her hand as if he understands what happens. The rain’s so heavy, just like the day they’ve met, Polly’s very sad, Fritz worries, and they talked and make things clear. Polly made the decision to tell him the truth but Fritz knew her feelings from the start. Polly, not knowing that Fritz’s best friend had moved on, and having the feelings as Polly’s, they reached out.

Under the umbrella, the conflict of love and friendship doesn’t end in a tragic way. Everything in the world has meaning. Polly and Fritz, even they always argue in every little thing, the door of contentment and misery are not closing. Jose and Michai is Polly’s friend, and she sets the couple as her guide in worship.

Goosebumps…

September 7, 2007

once they told me not to feel this. i thought i could prevent it. THING proved me wrong. Lifestyle check, i couldn't. I mustn't look for it. I mustn't find it. I mustn't miss it. above all, i mustn't regret it. 

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September 6, 2007

 

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