Silly girl


Each girl, always dreaming of their prince, which moment will suddenly appear in their eyes, has a fairy tale elegance, then this one will be able to see you buried by the crowd at the corner of the ugly duckling, so They began the Cinderella and the Prince's beautiful.
Well, the years in fantasy who spent slowly, long after waking up only to find the original ugly duckling is a variable not a Cinderella, Cinderella's lucky she did not, never quite belong to her prince, So at the end is still the ugly duckling ugly duckling, but Prince is still Prince. Then we, is not the clear understanding of the original reality and not fairy tales.
She saw him, felt so familiar, from the instant coffee out of, like, like a fool in love with him. She followed him, like an idiot, has been with him, she thought he really liked him, at first sight you, she was blushing, she thought, should be.
She knew his name, called water the eve of the setting sun flooded, she suddenly very sad, because she knew the setting sun flooded the setting sun on the only remaining, and she thought he must have had something.
They are different school, she saw him for a day, she began skipping classes every day at his school gate waiting for him, so he left school, back, and then quietly followed him to a restaurant, where he was working, will be there every day after school. She eat in the restaurant every day, so his work is over, followed him home, and then only their own home, her friend told her, you're crazy, like a person is not so be it. She did not speak, quietly. She thought of the back of some thin, tears to flow out, not for themselves but for him. Because she knew that he was an orphan, he lived in a small house there, as withdrawn and he was not a friend, he is always a person. She thought she could understand his loneliness, so she must be with him, even if he did not know their existence.
Then she wrote a really long letter, she said, so like you, so like you, first thing to determine, for him, her, her heart was lost, like the wind to fly the sky kite, find its direction. He did not speak quietly, but slowly looked up at the end of the setting sun into the horizon and say, you go, I do not fit you, we can not. She did not go, as always with him, he began his anger, he told her to roll, she does not listen, let stubborn under the eyes of tears. But does not speak. He began to calm down slowly, like a used to her presence.
She followed him every day, she would make breakfast every morning to give him food, and hungry to find him, because she feared he was too late to go to school every day because she was late, the teacher left standing, she felt very happy, she looked at the sky the wind blows away the clouds floating, she would like one day they will not disperse the clouds, like those, can not find each other.
But one day, he suddenly disappeared, lost in her eyes, she was like crazy, everywhere looking for him, how he can just disappear, and her tears are falling, how can the missing, without you , how do I do, how do I do.
She went to all that he can go, said he had dropped out of school, home, and no people, part-time restaurant has resigned, but the restaurant staff gave her the letter, he left her, she slowly opened, which is only three words, I'm sorry, she cried like a fool, crying in the street, street people around her, she can not see it all, because her eyes only him, where he was in the end, she could not find a trace of his existence, she lives like a lost, like walking aimlessly.
She started a daze, watching the blue sky, out of hand, think that should be met firmly hold the moment, then she can in front of him the courage to say, I love you, I do what you girlfriend, but the opportunity did not come again. We could not have lost the moment only to find the good, the wind blew away her hair, messy hanging face, lax black pupil, without your shadow, it can not see the color. Your thin figure, in that without his years, was alone pull the old long.