This is the story that I want someone to read it, someone I loved in the past, but I've never say my feeling to her, I know she was happy now with someone he love, I know that she can't forget him.. congrats for their relationship hope this is best for you.
I would be very grateful if she can spend her time to read this small story..
That was the great day.
It was a lonely painter who live in small villages
tried to live his painfull and plain live.
In the nice morning he ought to small abandoned
studio, place that seems to be forgotten
A lot of art in there still stand firm in the
deep of soleness.
Although there's many of stand blank paper still stand and never be
painted before.
He saw it, the most beautiful paper he ever seen, the brightest and the softer media,
that actually suit to be drawing with.
he took all of his tools, and begin to draw,
the paper was very sad she always questioned why her owner leave her?
why his owner didn't take her out with him?
loneness suit with her now she thought.
"How come! Why this happen? And now strange painter draw unsually thing in myself
God why you let this stranger do that"
The painter still continues to draw,
"What this person want? Don't u know I have a problem? don't increase it"
The painter still continues to draw,
"Are you want to make me disgrace? By drawing unsually color in me even though i'm white"
No Matter what the paper said painter still continues to draws,
"..."
and slowy the blank paper turns into beautiful painting
"... what do you want? Dear painter?"
The painter still continues to draw...
"Don't you know I just want to be alone now?"
The painter still continues to draw...
"Why do you disturb me with this kind of nonesense?"
The painter still continues to draw...
The time goes by, and now the painting look more beautiful than it was.
"Strange painter, what do you want?"
"Drawing"he finally replied
"Don't you know I had a lot of problem. why you increase it?"
"You just don't know what i've done, i just tried to make u feel better" he said
"No I don't want to, you're such a stranger.. leave me now" said the paper with loud voice
"I'll keep drawing till u know what i'm doing, till u know the real feeling i had" he said
The painter continues to draw again...
"... how?"
"Dear beautifull paper, don't u know what i'm doing now? " he said
"... you just disturb me with this strange color, don't you?"
"No, what in my mind now, is tried my best to make u happy " he said
The painter continues to draw..
The paper says "... don't you understand my problem? The best is i had to be alone"
The painter continues to draw..
"I don't know, you didn't ever tell me so I do what I can do for you" he said
The painter continues to draw..
In expression of anger the paper said "... you!"
by the time it finished..
Finally, the white paper turn into beautifull painting
The painter bought it to be shown in his own gallery
Many of visitor amazed with it..
"Can i buy it?"the visitor asked
"Sorry it special for me" he replied
The end of the day the painter return the paper back to her studio
"Dear Painter, this is the first time people amazed with my appearance?Why you do this?"
"Still sad?" he replied
"... i once had.."
The painter disturb "I know.. your owner, right?"
"...yes painter i had owner"
The painter look upon the paper and with smiling face he said
"Sorry for that maybe i'm naive, but my heart said so"
"Just by doing this I'm happy, drawing all i can, all my feeling everyday into yours"
"Neither Today nor tommorow i always feel strange while drawing into yours"
the paper ask "why me? Don't you tried to buy another paper?"
"I tried, but the most softer and most beautifull paper in my eyes just you" he replied
Suddenly, the painter face become serious he said :
"Dear paper, Are you want to be my mine?"
"The paper that can make me draw all my feeling everday,
the paper that can still stand in front of me to make me happy when see it"
"... i don't know painter" said paper
With smile the painter says..
"I know, sorry for bothering you. If you don't mind
Can I keep drawing 'till you answer my question?"
"yes.."
"Thank you, you such a nice paper."
The painter continues to draw..