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Monday, November 30, 2009
Our Song Version 15 Speak of The Devil The party ended. For everyone in the party, it was a blast. Music, dance, confession, bitch slap and awkwardness. It was a drama we all watched from TV and now we are living in it. A night to remember, a pre-graduation gift and an unforgettable memory. Robin sat down in the tennis court. For him, the night is still young. Cold breeze blew, but he didn’t felt the cold. He is trying to mesmerizing himself, that all just happened is not true, is just a nightmare. “Robin…” A voice came from his back. Robin turned around and saw a lady figure behind him. He couldn’t see it clearly as the dark consumed his sight. “Who’s there?” Robin squeezed his eyes, focusing on the visual ahead of him. “Is me, Ellen.” The lady figure walked towards him. Thank god she replied Robin because judging by the movement, Robin felt like he just seen a ghost. Trying to find a way Getting better every day And I got you now I'm not alone All I need in this life is one One thing to believe in Ellen walked towards Robin and sat down beside him. She smiled at the tall ogre. “Hi, Ellen.” Robin said. “Have a tough night huh.” Ellen pulled back her hair, the wind totally ruining her hairstyle. “Yea, you can say that.” Robin replied. Ellen breathes in the fresh air. “I am sorry to hear that. I mean your broken relationship.” Ellen crossed her arms; she felt the chill wind is too cold. “Oh, is okay. Nothing to sorry about. I still have one final chance. Only if I could figure out how to convince her.” Robin explained. “She gave you an ultimatum?” Ellen asked curiously. “Sort of. She said there is only one way to bring her back, but I can’t think of any.” Robin voiced out his problem. Time, its been so long And now there's nothing to say I'm trying so hard to find the words to say I'm tired of being, now I'm something I'm not “I think I can help.” Ellen happily announced. “How?” Robin asked. I've been waiting for the chance To nullify this sick romance Pull the cord to detonate “Robin, she said there is only one way to bring her back right?” Ellen asked. “Yup.” Robin replied. “Then, it must be something she mentioned. Something important to her. It could be a gift she wanted, or words, or it can be anything.” Ellen explained. “What?” Robin scratched his head. “Don’t worry. Try to trace back your memory. Think about things she said.” Ellen tapped Robin’s shoulder. “Errrrrr…” Robin lost in his own thoughts. “Okay, let’s make this easy. How about you tell me your love story? I am pretty good with hints.” Ellen voice out her opinion. “Sounds good.” Robin agreed. “Tell me how you two meet. You two seem like from a different world. One is a jock and another is a geek.” Now I've found a way Getting better every day And I got you now I'm not alone All I need in this life is one One thing to believe in “Well, it started like this…” As the flashback begins, let us hoped the truth lies within the past. This is the only thing Robin can believe in. 5:30 AM
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