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10 th Grade

As I sat there in English class,I stared at the girl next to me.
She was my so called best friend.
I stared at her long,silky hair,and wished she was mine.
But she didn t notice me like that,and I knew it.

After class,she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the
day before.I handed them to her.!

She said thanks and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her,I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends,I love her but I m just too shy,and I don t know why.

11th grade

The phone rang. On the other end,it was her. She was in tears,mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart.
She asked me to come over because she didn t want to be alone,So I did.
As I sat next to her on the sofa,I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.

After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie,& 3 bags of chips,she decided to go home.

She looked at me, said thanks and gave me a kiss on the cheek..
I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don t want to be just friends,I love her but I m just too shy, and I don t know why.

Senior year

One fine day she walked to my locker.

"My date is sick" she said,"hes not gonna go" well,I didnt have a date, and
In 7th grade,we made a promise that if neither of us had dates,we would go
together just as best friends .So we did. That night, after every!Thing was over,

I was standing at her front door step.I stared at her as She smiled at me and
stared at me with her crystal eyes.

Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek.I want to tell her,I want her to know that I don t want to be just friends,I love her but I m just too shy, and I don t know why.

Graduation.

A day passed,then a week,then a month.Before I could blink, it was graduation day.
I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her
diploma.

I wanted her to be mine-but she didnt notice me like that, and I knew it.

Before everyone went home,
she came to me in her smock and hat,and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said-

You are my best friend,thanks and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don t want to be just friends,I love her but I m just too shy, and I don t know why.

Marriage.
Now I sit in the pews of the church.
That girl is getting married now.& drive off 2 her new life, married 2 another man.

I wanted her to be mine, but she didn t see me like that, and I knew it

.
But before she drove away,she came to me and said you came ! .

She said thanks and kissed me on the cheek.
I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends,I love her but I m just too shy,and I don t know why.

Death.

Years passed,I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my best friend .

At the service,they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.

This is what it read:

"I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn t notice me like that, and
I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that

I don t want to be just friends,I love him but I m just too shy,& I don t know why.

I wish he would tell me he loved me !
!
........ I wish I did too...

I thought to my self, and I cried.

* Do yourself a favour, tell her/him you love them.

They wont be there...................Forever.

Red rose.....

You have to read this it is absolutely beautiful......


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 to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate.

Then, the very hour, 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 would 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.

Or 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.

Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can t stop;
Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it.

This is Forever Friendship.
This is the sacred RED ROSE.