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Thursday, January 05, 2012

Broken pieces

Our life is like a book, and just like any other book,we will have many chapters. Some may be interesting, some dull etc. We never know what the ending will be like , only until the end . Scary or thrilling ? I Had choose the latter.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole will be as good as new. What is broken is broken. I had rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken pieces as long as I lived.

I shall not expect anything, so I will be disappointed no more. I just read a really good chapter but why should i remain at the same chapter when I am already at the end of it right ? Maybe it was really an awesome chapter and I would love to re-read it all over again. So ? What's the point when I already know what the ending of the chapter will be right ? If I could take an eraser the pencil markings and a pen to re-write the whole chapter permanently my own way, I would .

Among all your lies, "I love you", was my favourite.



Till then, god bless .

With love,
Cindy