An Aster and His Little Daisy

Chapter One: White Roses

I do really get to see you again once in a blue moon. That's what you told me, and that's what I told you. The two of us had the exact same sense and intention yet our fate chose to part.

I now know and understand yet I ponder if it was egocentric; if fate was selfish...

Maybe this is just life. This is how the world works. I have to embrace reality and face my existence. Yet, to all facts, I am an antagonist from that kind of aspect.

How? why? what? so many ponderings encircling me. Does that compare to how plenty of Heleniums I wasted?

I chose to speak. Speak out like a mad woman and yet, nothing seems to differ for I cannot speak. So, he was the one who spoke my words out loud. It is indeed very loud that you may describe it as boisterous "Loud boisterous noise" odd isn't it?

Even if boisterous means unpleasantly noisy to them, he was so soothing to me. Perhaps I sound ridiculous. Oh, why did I ever met him?

I refuse to wait or to hear. I am fed up. I'll let it release as it flows without any hindrance.

Through this story of mine, I never knew that I would cross paths with someone just to end up tragically.

And due to this story of mine, I refuse to fond again for no other man can and may replace him.

I was just like a flower patiently waiting to receive its water. I was patient, it never did come. The melancholic flower was thirsty.

He created himself an appellation. I was told by him the reason, "To mark all of his mistakes."

I also made myself an appellation. It symbolizes my nature for I give healing with my bruised hand.

Life seems to be out handed sometimes for we can't expect it to be perfect.

Days will pass while it will start to become a memory, it is all ready a memory, a story...

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Myrtle, Europe

Higher!

"Higher? don't you think that it is a bit high enough?"

"No, it is too low, It has to pass the curtain rod." Dani directed as she swoosh her fingers in different directions.

Girls! Girls!

Someone called, "What are you-- Oh, my goodness gracious!! what happened in here!? the ballroom is all a mess!" Madame Gloria exclaimed.

The place looks horrid!

Dani and Meg looked down. Madame Gloria then sighed as she wiggled her head, "The ball is strictly on Friday. We have at least three days to prepare."

"Umm... Seventy-two hours?"

"And Two hundred Fifty-nine Thousand and Two hundred seconds?"

"Whatever it is, it isn't plenty rather inadequate!"

Then Dani frowned and pointed her finger toward Meg and shrieked, "Well, it isn't my fault. I swear I was the one following what Meg said!" Meg suddenly did not look so merry upon Dani's words for she frowned the next, "Oh, you were directing me. Don't pin me! it is not right to point fingers!" She madly replied.

"Girls, Girls!"

The two ringlets looked front to Madame Gloria, "Let us settle this problem later, all right? For now, just be amiable to one another."

They then mumbled to one another, "I'm sorry."

"Now go and settle your problem. Make sure once I see the both of you later, the two of you are as good as friends." Madame Gloria cheered. Then both of the girls ran towards the other hall with their little legs.