TIME CAPSUL
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Hei… Happy Birthday Kris…
Sorry if I’m too late or too fast to say, cuz maybe I can’t say it to you now. But, I’m surely remember your birthday is in November, 6th.
So I think it’s okay to say it.
I’m sure that the you now are so so so famous in women’s eyes. Seems like you’re still the old you haha...
I’m happy,
No!!
I’m jealous!
Go find a kind girlfriend. I know you can get it. Don’t ever try to hurt her. Or I’ll be angry to you.
I want to see you once again playing basketball. If I able to do it, please… don’t throw the ball to my head. It mess my bangs! My beautiful bangs.
Haha
I’m sooooooo happy I be able to know a man like you. You’re my bestfriend ever. I want to always be beside you. I’ll fight for it!
I love you, Kris.
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Foreword
November, 6th 2003
“Hey! You there!!!” a little girl with ponytail yelled to a tall little boy in the centre of basketball court.
“Yes! You! who else?” that little girl murmured. She fold her arms and ran a bit.
“There’s only you in this court. Who else” she continued.
He stopped his play and waiting her to stop her path. Hold his basketball.
“Is that your basketball?” she asked. He nodded.
“Yes. Why?” he asked with a facial face.
“Wah… really. You brought that from your home. Isn’t that heavy to bring? That ball is bigger than you. Haha. It looks nice, where you buy it? ” she snatched the ball from him. Observed everysingle side of it.
“Hey!” he yelled.
“Why? I just borrow it briefly. Just want to see.” She swung it. She played it happily.
Then smiled.
“Here you go! Happy Birthday!! It’s for you” she handed over the ball to him and smiled brightly until all of her front tooth seen, then laughed. But that little guy only fall silent and bulged up his eyes. Snatched his ball and hold it tight.
“How do you know today is my birthday?” he ask curiously, afraid what if she’s a stalker.
“Your mom? This morning your mom said it to you.. happy birthday my little son. I love you~ ~” she said imitating his mother. He blushed knowing that there’s someone know about his mom’s cheesy line.
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Silent
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“At least say thanks to me?” she asked and gave him why-look. “ah.. whatever… maybe you’re just a shy little boy” she smirked and waving her hand. “Bye!!!” she ran over him but suddenly stop in the corner of the court. She placed her palms beside and look alike preparing something.
“OH YEAH!!! NICE TO MEET YOU!!! LITTLE BASKETBALLER!!!” she yelled out and smiled widely again. Then went over somewhere.
That little boy in the centre of the court still silent, thinking of what just happened. He dribbled his basketball blankly without having an intention to shooting it to the ring.
That little girl often greeted him. But he only look at her with facial face. He thought that he’s smiling… but that smile doesn’t appear in his lips.
The next day, he found that that little girl change school. She went abroad.
He forgot to say thank’s.
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haha.. I edited it >< it's the real one.
oh yeah!!!
NO PLAGIARIZE. IT'S ORIGINALLY MINE.
uhm just say it
C:
XOXO
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