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Kill
The Light
take ‘em out, turn ‘em off, break ‘em down.
Friday, January 18, 2008

I found something in my com the other day, it was written by one of my friends
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There was always a smile on that face of hers, a charm which never goes unnoticed .Even when I’m in the deepest of emotions just a glimpse of her would never fail to brighten up my darkened soul.
Her cheerfulness was accompanied by innocence, which was a common combination.

I approached her realizing how charming she was; even looking at her everyday would never bore me. Judy would never been able to hold my hands if I noticed her charm earlier.

It was a moment of rashness and I asked for her e-mail. Expecting to be questioned I thought of what to reply her. Her stunned face gave me an indirect answer.

“Its okay if you do not…”

I was interrupted with a slip of paper and that familiar smile.


Judy left.
My new partner needed as much time and attention as she does; my computer.

I lay on my bed trying to take a break from the computer. A sudden sound from the computer alerted me. I got back to my ‘workplace’ and found a messenger pop up window. The contact was not a regular but was familiar, it was her. My attention was immediately directed onto the screen.


Hello. Are u free now?

Of course I am.

If you don’t mind could u listen to my problem?

I wondered why someone would tell a stranger or even someone she is not familiar with about her problems. Furthermore, someone she has not even spoken a word to before.
With an act of courtesy,

Gladly.

Actually, I...

The following lines changed my life forever. There was certainly more to that innocence and cheerfulness.
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Things u do when u are bored.. hahas