Monday, October 01, 2007

To Sandy

To Dearest,

Sorry I couldn't help crying today. I know I was always pretending strong in front of you. I couldn't hear your story anymore, because it's like my history repeated again. How many times I can't help presume what would be happened to you when you told me your romance. This typical old me is happening now to you. I broke my heart just hearing your stories. Countless time I told you to refresh and reboot yourself. Countless time I told you to change the pattern. Today it's the last time I advice you firmly with my tears. Please do take my advise.Please take this vivid example to be someone you would never become.The more I looked back and traced all my energy, my time and my money wasting on those losers, the more I need to tell you the bad ending for this kind of relationships.

Anything I said would be definitely useless if you don't have faith to yourself. Anything i do would be helpless if you have any doubt on sorting this out. It's all on you. The responsibility is all on your shoulders. Nobody could make this happened unless you determinately eager to change. Please take my advise and help yourself. Please do.




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