One Rush Urge.. +1?
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Prologue
Time is continuously running, no one can stop it or pause it. In clock there are 60 minutes in an hour and 24 hours in a day with the total of 86, 400 seconds. Everyday, it is repeated with the same count in usual year. It has a starting number and an ending before it start a new day.
In life, God set as a time and day when He gave us our life. The day and time He gave us our first heartbeat in the womb of our mother is the start of our life while, the last breath indicates our endpoint.
Almost everyone believes that in life there's no need to rush in time. If something is meant to be it will happen in the right time with the right person, for the best reason.
But will you still say it is the right time if you're running out for your love?
What would you do?
Will you still wait for the right time for the both of you if your beloved is almost dying?
What will be your last wish if you had only few times left to be together?
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A/N: This is my first story here so please do support me. I am open to your suggestions and comments.. ^^
Actually, this is already done last Oct. 15, 2012 and has been passed during that month as my project for my major subject.
SORRY for wrong grammar because this is really in a rush when I did this..
I will find time to correct and change some chapters in my final file..
Thanks to all my relatives..friends..and future friends..
isang hamak na adik lang din naman ako dati pa hanggang ngayon sa pagbabasa ng mga stories dito pero eto finally may maisshare na rin ako.. ^^
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