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Friday, September 13, 2013

Once Upon a Time…( A Prince That Turned into a Frog )


She had just moved to the neighborhood and was invited to one of the church events. As she reached one of the food stands, there he stood in what looked like an army uniform; dreamy. He looked at her and smiled; she shied away. Nonetheless, they spoke and it was the start of a friendship. She was sixteen and he was just four years older.
Throughout the years their friendship grew, they had so many similar interests and could talk for hours. Most of all, they laughed a lot together.  Although they lived near each other, they did not see much of each other but when they did it was quality time. He would always throw in a flirty line and she would make believe she didn’t catch it.
A year went by and he got married, she didn’t go to the wedding. It was a small wedding and only family could go being that the families of the bride and groom were huge. That was ok, she still wished him happiness for they were friends.
Another year went by and she was the one who got married. A week before her wedding, she ran into him. He walked her home and asked her to marry him. She just laughed and said that that wasn’t possible because he was already married and was going to be a father. He insisted and said he’d leave his wife if she just wouldn’t get married. She was firm and seriously said no. Did she hurt his feelings? Perhaps.
Several years went by, thirty to be exact, one day on the internet while on a social network, he found her. They exchanged phone numbers and caught up to the present; both were single again. They decided to meet and go to the movies.
Sparks flew as soon as they meet. Both were very nervous for thirty years had gone by and both had changed in many ways; especially physically. Nonetheless, there was fire and a relationship started; a romantic relationship not just friendship.
Everything was going well for around a month until one sunny Sunday afternoon while she was at a family gathering, she felt ill. She called him up in the middle of the night after she had come back from the event and he drove her to the ER and had to leave her there. At the hospital, she was admitted into the ICU for she had stopped walking.
Time went by and due to her illness they saw little of each other but spoke every day. A year and a half later she opens her social network and sees that he has updated his relationship status. Her heart stops. He was seeing someone else. He did not have the courage to tell her himself. She had to read it.
Loving someone doesn’t mean that you own them. However, being frank is a good thing in relationships. She doesn’t blame him though; not everyone can handle a relationship with a person who has a mysterious illness.
Living and learning.

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( Written September 13, 2013)Todos os direitos reservados a Meire Marion.

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