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Once upon a time, there was once a guy who was very much in love with this girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of papercranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small executive in his company, his future doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them, so let's go their own ways there and then... heartbroken, the guy agreed.

When he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself. Finally with all these hardwork and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company...

"You never fail until you stop trying." he always told himself. "I must make it in life!"
One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realise those were his ex-girlfriend's parents. With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He had made it in life!

Before the guy can realise, the couple was walking towards a cemetary,and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his ex-girlfriend, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his precious papercranes in a bottle placed beside her tomb. Her parents saw him. He walked over and asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was stricken ill with cancer. In her heart, she had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want her illness to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chosen to leave him.

She had wanted her parents to put his papercranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again he can take some of those back with him. The guy just wept ...the worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again.



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From the very beginning, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background & that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.
Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"

As the guy is not good with his words, this often causes the girl to be very upset. With that & the family's pressure, the girl often vents her anger on him. As for him, he only endures it in silence.

After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated & decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"

The girl agreed, & with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in & agreed to let them get married. So before he leaves, they got engaged.

The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails & phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.

One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realized that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......

The doctor says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.

During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart every time it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. & not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.

With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions & millions of reply, and countless of phone calls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....

The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything & be happy.

With a new environment, the girl learnt sign language & started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came & told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.

A year has passed & her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she opened the letter, she saw her name in it instead.


When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.


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Red roses were her favorites, her name was also Rose. And every year her husband sent them, tied with pretty bows. The year he died, the roses were delivered to her door. The card said, "Be my Valentine," like all the years before.
Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say, "I love you even more this year, than last year on this day." "My love for you will always grow, with every passing year." She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.

She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day. Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away. He always liked to do things early, way before the time. Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.

She trimmed the stems, and placed them in a very special vase. Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face. She would sit for hours, in her husband's favorite chair. While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there.

A year went by, and it was hard to live without her mate. With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate. Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before, The doorbell rang, and there were roses, sitting by her door.

She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in shock. Then, went to get the telephone, to call the florist shop. The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain. Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain?
"I know your husband passed away, more than a year ago," The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to know.""The flowers you received today, were paid for in advance." "Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to chance."
"There is a standing order, that I have on file down here, And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.

There also is another thing, that I think you should know, He wrote a special little card...he did this years ago." "Then, should ever, I find out that he's no longer here, That's the card...that should be sent, to you the following year."She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard. Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card. Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note. Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote...

"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone, I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome."
"I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real. For if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.

The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life. I loved you more than words can say, you were the perfect wife." "You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need. I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve.

I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears. That is why the roses will be sent to you for years."
"When you get these roses, think of all the happiness, That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and I know I always will. But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still."

"Please...try to find happiness, while living out your days. I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways.
The roses will come every year, and they will only stop, When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to knock."


"He will come five times that day, in case you have gone out. But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt,
To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him, And place the roses where we are, together once again."


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amp ang dami sorry d pa pala ako nag kkwento

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Dear Charo,

Itago nyo nalang ako sa aking 2nay na pangalang na si Christian Josef Manzano (hinde ko 2nay na pangalan charo) 2bung bicol pero laki sa maynila.Sisimulan ko ang aking kwento noong nasa province pa ako ng aking mahal na kasintahan na itatago narin po natin sa 2nay nyang pangalan na si Llyndell Jane (hinde nya 2nay na pangalan charo), Charo masaya kaming nagmamahalan kahit kami ay mga bata pa lamang, charo naniniwala ako na sya na ang aking childhood sweetheart ko, ngunit dumating ang araw na akoy lilisan na at mag aaral na sa maynila, Charo d ko man gus2ng malayo sa aking mahal wala naman akong magagawa dahil kagus2han e2 ng aking inang mother at amang father. Charo wala akong magawa nung kakikita ko syang umiiyak at naglulupasay sa daan at ang sabi ( CJ wag mo akong iwan!!! huhuhuhu ) at ang sabi ko din ( LJ para sa atin e2ng gagawin ko iipon ako ng money at babalikan kita d2 PROMISE ko yan LJ mahal na mahal kita ) then sabi ko Goodbye magkikita taung dalawa kong tama na ang mali at kung pede na ang hinde pede pangako! LJ



to be continue....
ay ngapala ang tittle nyan ay ANG PAGLISAN KO
abangan ang susunod na kabanata....
sana nagus2han nyo ang aking kwento

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dear ate charot mahal ko na si reny
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hi ate charot mahal ko talaga sya hi ate charot mahal ko talaga sya
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Dear Ate Charot,

Una sa lahat, ang sagwa ng pangalan mo ate. Kumusta naman ang napakasagwang pangalan?
Hindi ako marunong gumawa ng letter kasi lagi akong naglalaro ng hangman sa klase namin sa Filipino o English nung High School palang ako. Kaya bobo ako sa mga indention na kabaklaan.
Gusto ko lamang ibahagi ang aking mapait na karanasan dahil hindi ata ako feel basbasan ng magaganda at masasayang bagay ng tadhanang ogag na yan. Kung ayaw niya ako maging masaya, pake ko sa tadhanang nyan sapakin ko sya ng mag-asawa. Andami kong problema, kung alam mo lang ate Charot na may masagwang pangalan. Naiiyak na nga ako sa totoo lang. Pero dinadaan ko nalang sa pagiging mabait at masunuring anak, matulunging kaibigan at masarap na kaaway. Wala pa akong kwentong nasisimulan. Pake mo, nakikibasa ka nalang nga Charot mo!
Isa sa mga kwentong mapait ko ngayong araw na to ang kabobohan ko. Hindi ko alam na nag-comment sakin ang aking dakilang churva crush. Makalipas ang 5 buwan,tsaka ko lang nabasa ito. Wala lang, para akong tanga, ang babaw noh. pero hindi! Hindi! No! Kaya next time lagi na ako maglolog-in sa site na yun ogag.
Isa pang mapait na karanasan ay sa araw ding ito nagkausap kami ng aking dating iniibig. Ang sakit parin Charot alam mo yun. Mas masakit pa sa kagat ng lecheng pusa. Aray. Pero hindi naman sya nagbago ng pagtrato sakin. Ogag parin sya, ogag parin ako. Mas bagay kami, joke. Nakakalungkot lang balikan ang matamis na kahapon. Yaks.
Isa pang mapait na karanasan ngayong araw na to, nasira ang card reader ng laptop ko. Ito ang pinakamasakit sa lahat Charot. Nanggigigil ako parang gusto ko mag-tumbling sa sobrang inis. Parang gusto kong.... Gagawa na pala ako ng report. Sige, Charot panget.

Hindi nagmamahal,
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binaboy ang story telling corner..
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