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Sunday, November 22, 2009
Our Song Version 1 Thunder Outside of the newly Mazda B2300, rain pelted the ground, a sudden flash lights up the view and there comes the sound, a high amplitude sound wave, roaming. Inside the car, two young couple sitting in their seats, no motion, no dialogues and no contact. The only thing enlightening the atmosphere is the music from the radio, playing smoothly like a beautifully composed everlasting lullaby in the car. “Are you sure you really want to go?” Robin broke the silence code. “Yes, damn right I am going.” E replied cold. Robin felt like someone just splash a bucket of ice cold water right onto his face. “What if I asked, no, what if I begged you not to go?” “Robin…” E couldn’t finish up her sentence. Tears are forming in her eyes. Robin shifted his position, taking her inside of his bidding. E hugged Robin tightly, she needs his comfort, she needs his understanding that her decision is for a better future. “Stay, don’t go.” Robin whispered in her right ear. “I… I can’t. This is hard on me too, Rob. Please, don’t…don’t make it harder.” Her tears are shedding, running through her cheeks. She is having a major breakdown, crying is the only solution and hopefully, a resolution. Robin hugged E even more tightly. He cannot think of any words that calm her down, his mind is blank. Empty. Hollow. Out of no where, may it be Dr. Fate, or just simple plain coincidence. The song played. This time, it wasn’t a lullaby or any sort. It’s a song. A song which.. Today is a winding road, It’s taken me to places that I didn’t want to go. “It does take me to places that I didn’t want to go.” Robin sighed. E smiled. He always was able to make her laugh, even in a demanding yet awkward situation like this. I gotta find a way out.. Maybe there’s a way out.. “Maybe there’s a way out, Rob. We can make it. Our relationship is not this fragile. Trust me, hey, we can get through this.” Ellen pulled away, her hands placed on each side of Robin cheeks, her gaze locked on Robin’s eyes. I don’t wanna ever love another You’ll always be my thunder “You know you are my, one and only, thunder.” Robin holds her hand, smiled. “I do. I always know.” The two embraced. “Alright, you can go. But I want to hear you during the summer.” “Why?” “Your voice is the soundtrack of my summer.” Robin laughed. “Why don’t you strike me down like a thunder?” Robin motioned his lips, he leaned forward, kissed her. No. It is more like a beautifully constructed sweet peck on the cheek. You'll always be my thunder So bring on the rain.. Oh baby please.. bring on the pain And listen to the thunder. The pain has yet to come but she will always be his thunder. The rain never stopped, the thunder strucked. It was loud, and strong. Just like the feeling he has towards her. Version 2 yet to come. Stay tuned. 7:19 AM
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