The last message

Posted by Yuka as Hot Cities

The last message was sent: I had a lot of words want to say, but i didn’t know how to say; No need more reasons and lies for the broken result, i won’t see you. I liked you, tears in my eyes, and i feel disappointed, not only for you.

The story started on an afternoon. A young man met a woman in the park, where the man often did exercises. At the first beginning, they talked as old friends. They found they had some same interests. So as usual, the story continued…
As time went by, they began went to each other’s house to watch TV, to have supper and breakfast together. It’s a really really happiness time.

One day, the man returned from other city in bad mood because of work. He sent a empathic message to the girl but got a short reply. He retried to send the empathic messages but got the same result. He felt himself unvalued in the girl’s heart. So he sent a message 88 to her inconsiderately. Later several messages and cell rings arrived from the girl: why say 88, you want to 88 with me? The man didn’t pay attention at the ring cell phone. He felt confident and thought he was a true man because of this.

In the midnight, the phone continued to ring again and again from the girl. Finally he received the phone and lied that he was taking shower when the phone ring… Every body can recognise the lie. However they talked a lot as usual just like nothing happened…
Everything seemed that they are still lovers.

One day later, he received a message: let’s break up as nothing happened between us, and a pretty memory can stay in our hearts. The man got a really surpise and called the girl again and again but got only hangup.

Why? Love is game or not, easy come easy go?
So last message was sent to the girl: I had a lot of words want to say, but i didn’t know how to say; No need more reasons and lies for the broken result, i won’t see you. I liked you, tears in my eyes, and i feel disappointed, not only for you.