romance: I LOVE YOU !
I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a friend until last year, when we went to a trip from a club. I found that I fell in love with him. Before that trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl…
“Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?” I asked.
“I can’t”
“Why? You need to study at home?” I felt disappointment grabbing me.
“No… I am going to meet a friend…”
He was always like that. He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing. To him, I was just a girlfriend. The word ‘love’ only came out from my mouth. Since I knew him, I had never heard him say ‘I love you’ before. To us, there weren’t any anniversaries at all. He didn’t say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days…200days… Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll, everyday, without fail. I don’t know why…
Then one day…
Me: Um, Jin, I …
Jin: What…don’t drag, just say..
Me: I love you.
Jin: ……you….um, just take this doll and go home.
That was how he ignored my ‘three words’ and handed me the doll. Then he disappeared, like he was running away. The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one. There were many…
Then one day came, my 15th year old birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But… lunch passed, dinner passed… and soon the sky was dark… he still didn’t call. It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore. Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt joy and I ran out happily.
Me: Jin…
Jin: Here…take this…
Again, he handed me a little doll.
Me: What’s this?
Jin: I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you now. I’m going home now, bye.
Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is?
Jin: Today? Huh?
I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen.Then I shouted… “Wait…”
Jin: You have something to say?
Me: Tell me, tell me you love me…
Jin: What?!
Me: Tell me
I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him. But he just said simple cold words and left.
“I don’t want to say…that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else.”
That was what he said. Then he ran off. My legs felt numb… and I collapsed to the ground. He didn’t want to say it easily… How could he…. I felt that… Maybe he is not the right guy for me…
After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying. He didn’t call me, although I was waiting. He just continued handing me a little doll every morning outside my house. That’s how those dolls piled up in my room… everyday
After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that… I saw him on a street… with another girl… He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me…as he touched the doll… I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell… Why did he gave these to me… Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls…In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around. Then suddenly, the phone rang. It was him. He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that… it’s going to end. Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.
Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came?
I couldn’t help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around. Soon, he held out the doll as usual…
Me: I don’t need it. Jin: What….why…
I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road.
Me: I don’t need this doll, I don’t need it anymore!! I don’t want to see a person like you again!
I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking.
“I’m sorry” He apologized in a tiny voice. He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll…
Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!!
But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll. Then…
Honk~ Honk~
With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him.
“Jin! Move! Move away!” I shouted… But he didn’t hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll.
“Jin, move!” HONK~!! “Boom!” That sound, so terrifying.
That’s how he went away from me. That’s how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me.
After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him… And after spending two months like a crazy person… I took out the dolls.
Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out. I remembered the days I spent with him and started to count the days… when we were in love…
“One…two… three…” That was how… I started to count the dolls…
“Four hundred and eighty four… four hundred and eighty five…” It all ended with 485 dolls.
I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms. I hugged it tightly, then suddenly…
“I love you~, I love you~” I dropped the dolls,shocked.
“I….lo..ve…you??” I picked up the dolls and pressed its stomach.
“I love you~ I love you~” It can’t be! I pressed all the dolls’ stomach as it piled on the side.
“I love you~”
“I love you~”
“I love you~”
Those words came out non-stop. I…love you… Why didn’t I realize that….That his heart was always by my side, protecting me. Why didn’t I realize that he love me this much… I took out the doll under the bed and pressed it’s stomach, that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road. It had his blood stain on it. The voice came out, the on that I was missing so much…
“Jo…Do you know what today is? We’ve been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn’t say I love you…. Um… since I was too shy… If you forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you… everyday… till I die… Jo… I love you…”
The tears came flowing out of me. Why? Why? I asked god, why do I only know about all this now? He can’t be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute…
For that… and for that reason… to me… it became courage… to live a beautiful life
December 12, 2007 at 3:19 am
Some might said it is a waste of time reading such a story. Some might said it is such a stupid thing to focus on.
Some, including me, think that my blog worth more to write than reposting somebody’s romance.
But I’ve no time to comment on any issues now.
It is not a useless thing to read since at least you know that in this big big world there are true loves happen to human beings.
December 12, 2007 at 9:54 am
This one is also moving and sad…
December 13, 2007 at 12:36 am
Wow… What a story! You can be a writer.
December 14, 2007 at 3:52 am
Hey Pagn, are they real stories or made up ones my dear? you almost made me cry with your bloody touching stories, hee hee…….opps i said almost, i did not. Well…regarding your first story ” i love you”, i think it’s one of the most romantic made up stories. well…there was always something wrong with Jo that he couldn’t just tell Jin how he felt. The sad part of it is that it was not untill he died that Jin found out the truth..well..well….Waht an ending!!!(sigh…..sobbing………)
Second story is yet another romantic part of love when true love really exists.There is really a power of love out there that nothing can really be
an obstacle for his love.
keep going for you story making pagn!! m proud of you.
December 16, 2007 at 8:58 pm
So sad
December 21, 2007 at 2:58 am
oh!!!!
more short story….
December 21, 2007 at 2:59 am
heyy!!!!
Really!!!! more short feature about love!!!
December 27, 2007 at 5:23 pm
pagn!! great job! it’s such a romantic and touching story u know… well, i’ve read one of them long long ago, also in Chinese version (Ai Qing Mi Ma) Taiwanese series. heheh, still i enjoy reading again and again
I felt like my tears were soon coming out of my naked eyes had I not hold them back. These stories, in common, are so weird u know.. The guy should have said all those words to the girl esp the last story which is about love (the guy died). No matter how shy he is, he should… by jst silently propose to the girl through doll is not really an option. sigh, it’s similar tho.. so guys be active and brave! or u’ll regret when u lost it one day! it’s so true and i bet this might happen on anyone here
I’m so moving by the story esp the part when the guy used sign language to propose to the gal… I actually imagine i mean visualize those pictures in my head. See? there are faithful guys and so pls dun always come and say guys are not honest! mind you! some are, and some are not. Guys are very faithful to love once he’s determined his love to any body tho his way of love might not be that the gal wanted or his silent love is kept inside his heart, not have poured to the gal and until he lost it will he realise that the gal’s been imperative for his life.. it’s then already late to say “i can’t live without u” cuz no matter can u live or can’t, its already a past! it’s no turning back past! so jst face the reality! well, sorry if i’ve talked too much abt that, but i felt its so true!!! hope my comment worths reading and give a thought of it.
January 8, 2008 at 11:50 am
Hey pagn…this is really…really touching…That’s why i always keep saying that things are not always as it appears to be, and you never know how much somebody means to you when he or she is around. But when nothing but memories so vivid and painful remain then regret sets in and makes your life so miserable…sigh…:-(