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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
.maxchs/Hei/Sam.
.This is a blog that hold up my personal thoughts and feelings. Most of them are sad things. I keep it aside from my daily self
fan of: bunnies & hitman reborn
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
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NAME.maxchs/Hei/Sam.
.This is a blog that hold up my personal thoughts and feelings. Most of them are sad things. I keep it aside from my daily self
fan of: bunnies & hitman reborn
Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
She stare at her mother frantically as tubes was in her nose. Her mother's body was more feeble as very moment pass by. Father was gingerly and pace up and down.
It was inevitable but she blamed herself for not taking care of her mother in times of need. She recall vividly her past memories.
Her mother facial feature were very soft before. She also have the deepest given eyes that would sparkle so when she flashed her pearly white teeth, she would light up the entire room. Everywhere her mother was, there would be laughter, smiles and happiness spreading out like some sort of delightful virus. Now her mother was nothing but left with despair.
Another fit of coughing overpowered her mother, it agitated and she finally gave up, tears of defeat running down the her cheek and her voice trailed off. Fear was written on their face. In a immediate, her father urge help from the doctor. She was terrified as the Doctor say her mother would not survive through the night. No amount of prayer, medical treatment or consultation of the best physicians could change her mother's fate.
In the final moments, her mother became hysterical. She felt that she could not see the fire in it anymore, probably it was snuffed out by all the calamity. Without wish farewell to her, her mother has kicked the bucket.
Her father broke down and soon tears slowly rolled down her brother's cheeks. She grief unfathomable and she felt betray by God. She stood alone aimless in the middle of her shattered world.
She was obscure and despite God. How peculiar she thought, why did God have to take away her mother from her so quickly. She and her brother was left bare without their mother. Yes, it was unfair she thought. But sense became to came back to her. because it is the ups and downs in life, whatever happens it is fated. it was Deo volante.
Credits: Mr. [MR}(to avoid any problems and any other things i prefer not to tell who he is..sorry)
Resources: From my Mr.[MR] too.
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I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
{/Random essays: Life - Parting of a mother from her beloved daughter. - --
Thursday, August 23, 2007 ( 10:51 PM )
She stare at her mother frantically as tubes was in her nose. Her mother's body was more feeble as very moment pass by. Father was gingerly and pace up and down.
It was inevitable but she blamed herself for not taking care of her mother in times of need. She recall vividly her past memories.
Her mother facial feature were very soft before. She also have the deepest given eyes that would sparkle so when she flashed her pearly white teeth, she would light up the entire room. Everywhere her mother was, there would be laughter, smiles and happiness spreading out like some sort of delightful virus. Now her mother was nothing but left with despair.
Another fit of coughing overpowered her mother, it agitated and she finally gave up, tears of defeat running down the her cheek and her voice trailed off. Fear was written on their face. In a immediate, her father urge help from the doctor. She was terrified as the Doctor say her mother would not survive through the night. No amount of prayer, medical treatment or consultation of the best physicians could change her mother's fate.
In the final moments, her mother became hysterical. She felt that she could not see the fire in it anymore, probably it was snuffed out by all the calamity. Without wish farewell to her, her mother has kicked the bucket.
Her father broke down and soon tears slowly rolled down her brother's cheeks. She grief unfathomable and she felt betray by God. She stood alone aimless in the middle of her shattered world.
She was obscure and despite God. How peculiar she thought, why did God have to take away her mother from her so quickly. She and her brother was left bare without their mother. Yes, it was unfair she thought. But sense became to came back to her. because it is the ups and downs in life, whatever happens it is fated. it was Deo volante.
Credits: Mr. [MR}(to avoid any problems and any other things i prefer not to tell who he is..sorry)
Resources: From my Mr.[MR] too.
Labels: english, essay, short, story
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▪ new camera(canon) - ★★★★
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▪ forgetting her/Don't fall in love with her - ★★★★★▪ new camera(canon) - ★★★★
▪ pass my driving testy - ★★★
▪ get a part time job - ★★★
▪ be strong - ★★★★★
▪ Sojourn - ★★★★★
▪ Don't get sick - ★★★★
▪ Be a good and better person - ★X9999