The strory of US
Sob. Sob. That’s how a little girl sounds while crying under a tree house.
“Kiel, Kiel! Where are you? It’s almost 5 p.m. We need to go home”
The boy sees a little girl crying under the tree house.
“ Kuya, Chin leave me. He’ll go to Manila tomorrow with his parents. He‘ll never come back again..huhuhu.. I have no playmate..Nobody likes to play with me.
“Stop crying little princess. We want to play with you. Me, Ike, Rowell, Waweng, Pipoy and many more.”
“Is it true?”
“off course. Let’s go. They are waiting for us. Smile little princess. Come, have a piggy back ride on kuya”^_^
“Wait. I will get my Moniko”
Moniko?
I climb up to the tree house and get a cream white bear with a brown ears and nose.
“Chin gives me this.sob sob
“Come on let’s go. But smile first”
(^_^)
To make the long story short:
“Kiel, wake up. Don’t say to me you want to be late on your graduation. God, please don’t late” mom said.
“Mom 5 minutes please..I really want to sleep pa”
The door open but I don’t care.
“You must be ready my little princess. It’s a special day.
I open my eyes and turn back.0_0. I saw my Kuya Esong sitting at the edge of my bed. I hug her tight and tears start to fall.
“You said you can’t watch my graduation.”=’(
“How can I can’t watch a special day for our little princess. Get up. And don’t forget to wear a smile. ^_^
The moment:
Reyes, Jinky o.
Roxas, Kiel R.
As I handed my diploma and have some picture taking , I saw a guy from not a distant. He is wearing a white fitted V neck shirt and simple pants. He is looking at me and smiling. It makes me smile as sweet as I can. After my graduation, Jinky handed me a paper. As I open it I read the note.
“Claim your gift on your birthday. I’ll be waiting on you. SMILE”
The birthday:
“Here’s my gift’
“Thank you Mac”
He handed me a big paper bag and when I open it.
“Whoa! Its cute.”
I hug the big teddy bear.
“You still not see the main gift”
“Huh?”
I saw a necklace in the neck of the bear. I was so shock.
BINABASA MO ANG
the story of us
Short Storysana magustuhan nio...its a true to life astory from a friend...she request me to write it for her,,,