My Diary of Love

Chapter 1

It's been five years that I never meet him. I really miss the days out with him. He was the most amazing person that I mad before.

Dear Diary
29 December 2011,
It was my 16th birthday party. I celebrated my birthday at the Queen Hotel. After the cake cutting ceremony, I went to the washroom to wash my hands which was full of cream. After I was done with the cleaning up, I was almost to get out of the washroom a guy with a black hair, blue eyes, fair skin, sweet lips caught my eyes. I thought to myself "OMG he is so handsome." He walked pass me and his perfume smell was exactly the same perfume I had used. Then I just walked away from that place. I had a kind of feeling that I never felt before. His eyes keep on reminding me of him. Then my birthday party finally came to an end. After all my friends had left the hotel, I felt something was missing. Then I realised that I have miss place my watch. Omg I thought. It was the most expensive gift that my father had presented to me. It was a gold watch which had my name craft around it with small white pearls on it. Its the most amazing gift I ever get in my life. I was busy searching for the watch. I was really scared that I will lose that watch. Then I heard a rough voice calling my name "Sweatha". With out wasting time, I quickly turn around to see who was calling out my name. From a distance I saw the same guy my see meet at the washroom. I was wondering how did he know my name. I saw he walked closer to me. After he had reached to me, I was staring into his eyes which mad me get lost into them. "Is this watch belongs to you?" he ask. "Yes" I answered his question. He then handed the watch to me. I was in shock. There were no word coming out from my mouth. I just stood there staring at him. He was about to walk away. "Excuse me" I said. He turn too look at me. "Yes is there anything I could do for you?"he asked. "No, I just wanted to say thanks for you giving me back my watch." I said. "How did you got my watch?" I asked. He answered,"you left it in the washroom. Before I could call you, you left the place. I didn't want to disturb you as you were enjoying your birthday party."Thank you so much" I told him with joyfulness feeling fill in my body."By the was can I know what is your name?" I ask him. He answered "Jay,Eaijay". "Oh what a sweet name" I said."Thanks and nice meeting you" he replied. I had to leave as it is getting to late. "Bye, I'm sorry I got to leave. Will caught you up later." I said.