BORROWED TIMEA Chapter by CHRIS ANDES(this story talks about love, but this isn't a love story)
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"every fight needs mending every star as an end like the sunrise and the sunset this is how it ends, love one borrowed time will never be yours nor mine I need you
like you need me
I just close my eyes, and it'll be alright..." It was a typical first day of the class and everybody was talking in excitement. As the new physics professor came, every lip was in deep silence, and each face's in awe. Mr. L is no ordinary professor. I consider him a genius, too young to have such job and his lectures flow like a daily conversation without books, notes or copies, just a board, pen and himself. He's too busy in learning and teaching, but he always had his time on his corny jokes with other profs...and he never failed to be the center of girls talk in school because of his humor and looks. He easily recognizes Angel, for being so active in class. They always exchange ideas and thoughts which later on lead to friendship. One time, Mr. L asked her for a duel in badminton as they commonly do and whoever looses carry the honor to ramp on stage during JS Prom. Sometimes, he offered her a ride home. Actually, there’s a lot more, but to cut the long story short, the two of them found each other as a comfort zone. The feeling of being at ease is slowly revealed on them and Angel never thinks twice to give off her TRUST. There was a time when he asked her why she never danced in the Prom which he insisted her to answer. As their life slowly focused on each other, Angel often feels to be in the middle of doubts, awkwardness, joy and of course fear. She told him, she's waiting for him to dance but he never did. They were both, flowers on the wall, in a suppose-to-be happy ever after fairy tale-like dance; flowers blooming but still needs water to grow and be free. They just contented themselves by seeing each other, talking and sharing laughs which lingered to be unend. But before their attachment falls to become a promise of love, she came to realized that he already had a wife and a baby. At the time that Angel learned how to define her essence is the very moment she found her true purpose. As she stepped down the road of diverging ways, she chose to be hurt and leave the world masked with enchantment, for she knew in her heart she'll find true happiness. She learned the purpose of letting go. Thanks to him, for letting her feel being cared and loved by a man, though in a short moment of time, and taught her the true law of honesty despite the pain. And now that Angel started to fly unto her dreams, the past is just a sigh,.. ..a breath which flows out easily and goes with the wind.
if our
hopes and dreams come true of this borrowed time if only it would last a lifetime..
Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending.
© 2013 CHRIS ANDESAuthor's Note
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Added on January 15, 2013Last Updated on February 5, 2013 AuthorCHRIS ANDES[email protected]Aboutas you decided to look at this profile you are actually opening a psychoelectromagnetic world of music. Any information that your intellectual curiousity desires to know just hit the mes.. more..Writing
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