A Little Story. . .
One morning it was raining heavily.. a little girl was sleeping in her room so soundly.. suddenly a loud thunder striked.. the poor stubborn naughty little girl got so scared that she ran towards her hero and hugged him so tight.. that hero laughed at her and cuddled her tightly in his care and told her "Don't be scared... thunder strikes when little children are naughty the god is trying to scare them.." the hero carried the little girl back to her room and put her to sleep.. and the little girl slept so well.. cause she knew that the hero was beside her watching her to sleep..
Its chirstmas tomorrow.. the hero told the little girl to put her small shoes outside so that the Santa Cluas would know that theres little children in this house.. the little girl do as what she was told and the little girl placed a Red Santas Claus shoe beside her bed.. and the next morning the shoe was filled with candies and chocolate.. the little girl really believed that Santa Claus really exist.. the little girl ran to her hero and told him "You see Santa came yesterday and gave me candy" her hero replied " Ya.. that is Santa.. he only gave good children naughty chidren he won't give" the little girl was so happy.. from then onwards every year the little girl would put her shoes outside before that she would ask her hero should i put her shoes outside her hero would say yes.. one day the little gril did not put the Red Santa Shoe beside her but as usual the next morning she still find theres lot of candies and chocolate beside her.. As time goes by the little girl had already grown up she knew Santa does not exist.. but she still placed her shoe outside and the Red shoe beside her.. she knew that it was her hero who bought all the candies and chocolate one xmas the little girl woke up early that morning she forged sleeping and she saw her hero place the candies beside her.. she knew it but she carried on and believe theres a Santa. The Santa was the hero.. Now the little girl has already grown up everytime she heard thunder she got no one to cuddle her and no more candies and chocolate during Xmas cuase the hero was gone.. now the little girl must take care of herself no more protected zone.. no more hero.. the hero now has became a butterfly.. flying everywhere he like freely and sometimes he will fly into the little girl's room to see how is she espeacially when the little girl was down and sad the butterfly would always appeared.. Is that you my hero??
One day when I grow old will I forget how you look like? Forget your face? Forget everything you did??
Memories are so fade.. one day it will all fade away.. Im scared.. this day really comes...
One year passed, soon it will be two years, three years, four years, five and ten years.. then it will be the day when I get marry.. when you are not there for me.. to warn the guy who loves me to protect me and don't bully me.. and telling him that you entrust me to him.. Without you saying this.. Something just goes missing..
-Little Girl Story-
Its chirstmas tomorrow.. the hero told the little girl to put her small shoes outside so that the Santa Cluas would know that theres little children in this house.. the little girl do as what she was told and the little girl placed a Red Santas Claus shoe beside her bed.. and the next morning the shoe was filled with candies and chocolate.. the little girl really believed that Santa Claus really exist.. the little girl ran to her hero and told him "You see Santa came yesterday and gave me candy" her hero replied " Ya.. that is Santa.. he only gave good children naughty chidren he won't give" the little girl was so happy.. from then onwards every year the little girl would put her shoes outside before that she would ask her hero should i put her shoes outside her hero would say yes.. one day the little gril did not put the Red Santa Shoe beside her but as usual the next morning she still find theres lot of candies and chocolate beside her.. As time goes by the little girl had already grown up she knew Santa does not exist.. but she still placed her shoe outside and the Red shoe beside her.. she knew that it was her hero who bought all the candies and chocolate one xmas the little girl woke up early that morning she forged sleeping and she saw her hero place the candies beside her.. she knew it but she carried on and believe theres a Santa. The Santa was the hero.. Now the little girl has already grown up everytime she heard thunder she got no one to cuddle her and no more candies and chocolate during Xmas cuase the hero was gone.. now the little girl must take care of herself no more protected zone.. no more hero.. the hero now has became a butterfly.. flying everywhere he like freely and sometimes he will fly into the little girl's room to see how is she espeacially when the little girl was down and sad the butterfly would always appeared.. Is that you my hero??
One day when I grow old will I forget how you look like? Forget your face? Forget everything you did??
Memories are so fade.. one day it will all fade away.. Im scared.. this day really comes...
One year passed, soon it will be two years, three years, four years, five and ten years.. then it will be the day when I get marry.. when you are not there for me.. to warn the guy who loves me to protect me and don't bully me.. and telling him that you entrust me to him.. Without you saying this.. Something just goes missing..
-Little Girl Story-
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