The Forgotten Memory

The Forgotten Memory

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Will you still love me when I’m not found and beautiful? Of course you won’t… life works that way, you are born, u live a nice life and u die. thats the way its supposed to go I guess, its sad, but true, and no matter how many people you touch you will end up disappearing! You cant just go against nature, or can you? obviously not! don't be stupid! how old are you? 12? Should i just start my story? I guess I should….. So, here we go… It was a a mild night , not too cold, not too warm, just right! My house was full of light and people, you could here from miles away the laughters and giggles, my moms partyes were always the best, everyone who was someone would attend those long night partys, I wasn't one of those people, just a small child who dreamed of dancing the whole night through… The lights were so many colors, and all those different dresses, the most beautiful people would appear on these nights. My Father would spend the night beside my Mother and dancing with her, she would smile and dance along side him, I would just watch everything from the top of the long white stoned staircase in the middle of our grand entrance, the walls were white with small antique round golden designs just the way my mother liked , in fact, everything was the she wanted it to be, even the door knobs… the house had 6 bedrooms, her lucky number, each bathroom had it’s own unique different characteristic, the Kitchen was enormous and had more light then the rest of the house, the pool had to be round so she wouldn't get depressed over the fact the pool had and end, with all this house planning she somehow skipped the back yard, which was always so sad and abandoned , I felt so sorry for it , I feel like nothing deserves to be forgotten… Or I used to Anyway…..
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This is the story of many who think are alone and are left out. They feel abandoned and some are even despised. Good news; you are neither left out nor abandoned; we are in a different generation, where people have learn to embrace and love ‘us’. You are not alone in the fight; there is a great multitude in front of, at the back and beside you; so take courage. Having gone through this experience, I can testify that the people around me have really been there for me. I feel loved, especially my mum, who is my role model and my greatest inspiration. She has really molded me into being the kind of responsible person I am. I am thankful to her. So I welcome you to my adventure as an optimistic person. I believe that my story might change you and those around you. We all have one life to live and prove ourselves. We just need to step out and step up because the society needs us. Our economy needs us, the community needs us, the government needs us and the world needs us more. So we have no reason to stay in our ‘safe cocoons’. The future of our society is in our hands. It all starts with our optimism in the tough times we are experiencing. I am thankful to all those difficult people in my life; they have really shown me exactly who I do not want to be. Even in this situation, I believe am a responsible person because of them… God bless them so much; and bless you too for reading my story. I welcome you all to my story. Please read, feel free to comment and to ask me any questions. I have no book cover yet, it is still in the making. Thanks everyone, God bless you all.

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