10 August 2008
Glad that i am able, still to write.
He says,
Once upon a time, a child was born mysteriously in an unknown turf. He was treated nicely.
The boy was shifted to competitive, but stressful new world.
He turned evil at the age of four. Since then, he was beaten to grow by daddy.
Throughout the years, he was forced to live the way a normal chinese people live-education.
Under several stress, he cried in pain everyday but hardly someone cares.
The boy never noticed he can do magic with his tiny little hand, until he reached 15.
He left his first love, to challenge the magical world.
Within a year, he turned famous, rich and the happiest ever man with his unbelieveable skills.
And, within a year, everything gone. His magic are so comman that people started to fell bored. Although after so much sacrifices, he was finally dumped by second love and remained lost.
The whole world turned dark for so long. Tears drop everyday.
He started hiding in peace and avoided the world.
One day in his hiding jungle, he saw a butterfly, flying in darkness, carrying a bit of flame.
He then tried to understand it and he successfully mix things around.
He left one more love, the 3rd one to seek for his dream life.
He started so madly and was recognized again by the magical world.
Just when the bit of flame lighten up his world, it flew for its new life.
Butterfly does not has long life but a life with her was just wonderful.
The sky turned darker in his jungle and he decided to withdrew from magic world again.
He ended his life as his parent wish and left his dream burried in this big big forest.
His last touch will be remembered, forever.
Surely, he should not but still miss butterfly a bit too much.
Tears drop, once again.
zeven, 2008.
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