a boy in my life
Feb 10th 2010 00:34
Once I hurt a boy's heart.
The boy and I were classmates in the same senior middle school. We were deskmates. One day he said he loved me. Feeling extremely flattered, I accepted his love. Having spent some days together, I found I didn't like him at all. Due to the pressure of the college entrance Examination, we broke up. The boy's imploration didn't shake my determination. I left crying.
From then on, there is a sense of guilt rooted in my heart. I'm so regretful that I don't have the courage to meet the boy until now. I have learned a lesson-if you don't love a certain person, never accept his love.
Five years later after my graduation from senior middle school, I talked about this matter with one of my senior school classmates for the first time yesterday.The boy now has his girlfriend, leads a colourful life. Many things have gone as time passed. Many people have left as the affection changed. The adolescence is such a touching period that you can never forget it. It is a vulnerable age, with a vulnerable heart, giving us infinite memory.
The boy and I were classmates in the same senior middle school. We were deskmates. One day he said he loved me. Feeling extremely flattered, I accepted his love. Having spent some days together, I found I didn't like him at all. Due to the pressure of the college entrance Examination, we broke up. The boy's imploration didn't shake my determination. I left crying.
From then on, there is a sense of guilt rooted in my heart. I'm so regretful that I don't have the courage to meet the boy until now. I have learned a lesson-if you don't love a certain person, never accept his love.
Five years later after my graduation from senior middle school, I talked about this matter with one of my senior school classmates for the first time yesterday.The boy now has his girlfriend, leads a colourful life. Many things have gone as time passed. Many people have left as the affection changed. The adolescence is such a touching period that you can never forget it. It is a vulnerable age, with a vulnerable heart, giving us infinite memory.
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Having spent some days together, I found out that I didn't like him at all.
Due to the pressure of the college entrance examination, we broke up.
From then on, there always has been a sense of guilt (deeply) rooted in my heart.
It's so regretful that I didn't have the courage to meet the boy until now.
I have learned a lesson: if you don't love a certain person, never accept his/her love.
The boy now has his girlfriend, leading a colourful (or "colorful"-- your way of spelling = British spelling. :) ) life.
Well, the memory is just like a cake you wanna bite! So sweat, so wistful.
==!狂汗ing…… Finally you come up！