Historias de Nisi

Why do we cross paths with someone if we can't keep them? A beautiful story, a face full of dreams...! A fluttering heart...! And endless conversations...! Only to see it all slip away...?? What's the purpose of meeting the right person, When the timing is never right? How do you hold on to something, That was never meant to last...? If meeting you was destiny, Did losing you become my fate? Or was it simply a chapter, Teaching me not to believe in fate...?

Stuff I have to write for English 12! Hope you enjoy, cause my teacher definitely wont ::)

Iz mračne tame,izvire neka svetlost,uvek je tako,tako mora biti.Mracna tama je zivot,svetlost si ti,ja ili mi. Budi me neka svetlost i buka.Ustajem i gledam na sat,12:30!?kasnim na posao.Brzo ustajem,obavljam higijenu,oblacim crnu usku haljinu,preko krem boje bundu,uzimam torbu i istrčavam iz kuce,ali osecam hladno nesto na mojim nogama.Pogledam dole i vidim da nisam obula štikle,Kreten!Vracam se i obuvam crne štikle,izlazim i ulazim u svoj crni Mercedes,i najbrže sto mogu odlazim do firme.Javljam se Nini,mojoj sekretarici i ulazim u kancelariju. Premotacu deo na poslu.. Vracam se kuci i usput odlazim do marketa.Unutra sam srela,mog naj druga Urosa.Kad sam se vraćala kuci,nista posebno se nije desilo.Pa da se upoznamo.Zovem se Nikolina,Niki.Imam bledu kozu,crvenu kosu i zelene oci.Zivim u luksuznoj vili,a radim u maminoj firmi.Uskoro mojoj To bi bilo to,za uvod..nastavak kasnije. #crime