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Saturday, April 24, 2010
meaningless dinner.

She woke up, rushed to the kitchen &got all the ingredients ready hastily because she was worried that she couldn't finish preparing the dinner that she had planned for that special day.
She knew that she did not have all the ingredients needed, she could only make use of what was left &that thought distressed her a lot.

She somehow did her very best to prepare a meal that was more than enough to feed two people because deep inside she knew, this meal could change everything. This meal, perhaps, could establish a strong, unyielding bond between them.

She could almost sense herself smiling thinking about the changes that would take place between them that night.

She got everything ready, dressed up, put on her odorous perfume, &eagerly waited for the arrival of that special person. She heated up the food every now and then to make sure that they were not served cool, because it wouldn't taste good then.

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Finally, that special person came. They went down by the pool to savor the dinner that she had prepared. She knew she was no cook, &that the food would taste horrible. thus, seeing that special person take the first bite nearly made her heart skipped a beat.

They were so happy that night. They found out that they could almost talk about anything. For her, it was as though the whole world had came to a standstill, &she was oblivious to everything that surrounded her. she was happy, so happy, that she could almost shed a few tears of joy.

She was so convinced that a change had taken place, but that was until later that night when she found out something unpleasant, something that affectingly bruised her feelings.

She learned that the special person was ashamed to admit that he had dinner with her.

She wondered, why did she even wake up in the first place?

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things had changed indeed, but only to the worse, cos this is what you asked for, right?
i'm no longer that cheerful girl you see. all those problems that revolved around me had broken me down. i feel anesthetized now.

i've changed.

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