Love Story

Read two love stories on a magazine which I borrowed from a cousin.
Decided to share with you all.

The girl finally said to the boy, "Let's break up."
"Why?" The boy asked.
"I'm just sick of it. No reason needed."

That night, the boy just kept playing games and didn't talk to the girl. The girl was totally disappointed.
"A lover who can't ask for me to stay, could he bring me happiness?"
After a long while, the boy finally asked, "What can I do to make you stay?"
"Answer one question. If I like the answer, I'll stay."
"If I love a flower on top of a hill, and you'll hundred percent die if you picked the flower, will you still pick the flower for me?" She asked.
"Can I tell you my answer tomorrow morning?"
The girl was disappointed.
Next morning when she awake, the boy was gone, only a paper full of writing and a glass of hot milk.
Just the first line, could make the girl feel hopeless.

"Dear, I won't pick the flower. But, do allow me to tell you the reason, okay? You only know how to use computer to type but you always mix up the programs of the computer. And then, you'll cry on the keypad, I want to use my fingers to help you finish doing the programs. You always forget to bring keys when you go out, I want to use my legs to run home to open the door for you. You love to travel, but you'll get lost even if you're in your own city, I want to use my eyes to show you the way home. Every ghost festival, you will feel cold and fall sick, I want to use my hands to share my warmth with you. You love staying at home. I'm worry that you will lost your social skill, I want to use my mouth to talk to you so that you won't get bored. You love to look at computer, and that's why your eyes are spoil. I want to continue living and help you to cut your nails when we're old. I want to hold your hand and walk along the beach, enjoying the sunset. I want to tell you, the colour of the flower shows your youthful face. So, before there's a person who loves you more than me, I won't pick the flower."

Her tears dropped on the paper. She wiped off her tears and continued reading.

"Dear, if you have finish reading this and you like the answer, please open the door. I'm outside there, holding your favourite bun."

She opened the door and saw his nervous face. His hands were holding her favourite bun.
She finally understood. This is what happen in life and love, simple but we can still feel the love.