My love for you

Love stories

11 Oct, 2011 07:46 AM

This is a true story. I am 16 years old then, I knew you at secondary school. Although we are of different genders, but we communicate well. We found that friends of other genders have their own best friends, and both of us had none, and without telling, we became best friends. Being best friends, we do things together like eating, playing and studying. I message her everyday, I call her everyday. I think of her everyday in my mind at night. I found out that I love her. But I did not tell her this, I do not want our friendship to end just because of this. So I kept my heart for two years. Then I heard others said that she had a boyfriend that was not my opponent at all. He is good in studies, tall and handsome and richer than me. I am both angry and... [Read More]

Tags: Missing, Death
Votes: 62
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TouDay(Today)

Kabao Lee

10 Oct, 2011 09:03 PM

I went through so much with guys (9 guys)and so much pain but i never loved anyone this much. All those guys never really loved me, cared for me, understand me, or any other things. I dated so many guys because i was too nice to turn them down and end up caring for them more then they did for me. Also i figured that most of them dated me for my looks/body. It just funny how guys go for girls with a nice body. Well, anyways i stop searching and stop being nice. And then this guy came along... His name is Tou Vang, pronounce as the number 2, and he was new to the school. Honestly when i first met him i thought he was ugly lol but he's a really funny guy. My close friends (Was my close friends) liked him or thought he was really cute... [Read More]

Tags: Missing, Love
Votes: 2
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the life that could have been

mark m

05 Oct, 2011 10:05 AM

Nothing like finding out 27 years later that you got torpedoed/robbed of what could've been. My brother married a girl many years ago.I was in my early 20's at the time. One of her life long friends was in the wedding as I was. This gal and I just hit it off. She was 4 years older then me but no problem. We pretty much fell for each other instantly I came home just for the wedding as the company I worked for was moving me way north. Emails/cell phones were non existent but her and I stayed in touch. I flew down to see her a few times and we just had no issues. I remember my then new sister in law making comments about her friend and me getting rather cozy with one another but it just went over my head. She didn't approve and I basically told... [Read More]

Tags: Romance, Mystery
Votes: 4
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Bestfriends </3

-16-

02 Oct, 2011 10:56 PM

Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening.. I was looking for sad stories so I could relate to them.. But after seeing how sad others' stories was.. I just couldn't stop crying.. Thank you guys and girls.. You opened my eyes.. The story I'm about to tell is true.. Believe it or not.. Once upon a time.. There was a college student studying in MCU.. He wasn't the most popular student.. Nor was he the most intelligent.. He was just like any other student.. He was friendly, religious, loyal and a class-clown.. He had a bestfriend who was still in High School.. They've been friends for two years.. The girl was very pretty, at least, that's how he saw her.. Whenever they we're together, they we're inseparable.. If you didn't know them, you'd think that they we're a couple.. The guy was in love with this girl ever since they met.. But he didn't have... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Death, Unloved
Votes: 9
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Don't Know What Went Wrong

Anonymous

02 Oct, 2011 12:46 AM

I'm sixteen at the time and no one really knows my story, i rather not tell, but it seems to be building up and i end up crying myself to sleep every night. As far as i can remember my dad had beaten up my mom and us (me, sister, and brother). i lived in fear that something serious would happen. it seemed every time my dad was around, things led up to argument, then the argument led to fights, then the fights led to police arresting dad, which always ends up with uncle bailing him out. He hallucinated a lot since he was on stuff, I'm not really sure what, but he would always seem to think me and my siblings were the demons and tried to "sacrifice" us. my mom didn't do anything to stop him, i think she seemed too scared or just didn't care. about a... [Read More]

Tags: Abuse, Deaths, Violence
Votes: 16
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Forever loved, Never appreciated

Mary Gonzalez

01 Oct, 2011 01:34 PM

This is a true story. I witnessed this happen but i am writing it in perspective of the boy. On June 14th 1996, Me and my twin sister were born. I was named Tim and she was named Audrey. We were close as we were little we would always play and share and have fun. As we got a bit older we were still as close as ever. One day we were sitting on a swing down by the lake by our house. Then she said "What happens when we grow older and we have other friends and we don't have time for each other." At that moment we made a pact that, every Saturday we would come down here and hang out and go swimming and have fun.We both agreed. As we got older our looks and personality became more obvious. She was the drop dead gorgeous popular girl... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Death
Votes: 21
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Blossom flower yet thorny

Ashley

01 Oct, 2011 10:39 AM

I am a woman who could not barely accept defeat nor shows my real emotions. When i was young, i molded as everything's okay even it is not though i understand i am not the only one who felt this way. I felt that the only one who appreciate me is my father. That's why they called me "father's princess" but the rest they don't like me. Maybe because I'm lazy doing household chores. But that's not i think the reason why, because i find it very unreasonable. However, this kind of thinking motivates me to strive hard and keep things possible and reachable but this motivation i built makes my self disorganize because of a young love. It started when I went to college. The house i rented was Coed. 3 men and 5 ladies including the worker and rest of us went to same university. It all started... [Read More]

Tags: Grace, Breakup, Unloved
Votes: 9
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The necklace

Chelsea Denise N. Aznar

30 Sep, 2011 06:45 PM

Maybe you're wondering why I'm naming the title the necklace.. well it all begun during my 15'th birthday, my boyfriend gave me a heart-shaped pendant necklace and it was his first time giving me a necklace. We'll we started going out for about 1 year and 5 months when I noticed that he was sad I asked him "whats the matter?" then he told me "nothing..." he smiled and kissed me at the cheek. I always stare at him. I have no idea why he is so depressed, we went to the store to buy stuff toys and I was so happy that he gave me a stuff toy it was Domo-kun! after the date he took me home and I asked him with the same question and this time I look straight into my eyes and asked him "why are you sad? is it because you cost all your... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Death
Votes: 7
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I still care.

Anonymous,

30 Sep, 2011 06:06 PM

I miss you. It started out in 6th grade. We were 11. It was Christmas break and you had asked out probably 4 girls. And, yes, i was your last destination. You told your friend, who told my friend, who told me, that you liked me. I still remember it to this day. I got your number, and we started texting. We started talking in December, and i liked you and you liked me, but i didn't want a boyfriend. We became very close. We were an awkward little duo. We told each other EVERYTHING over text. But nothing in person. We didn't speak once. Finally, after 2 months of "talking" you asked me out. I said yes. We still didn't speak in person, but we texted each other from 6:00 am, until late, late at night. At school we would save spots for each other at lunch, and in... [Read More]

Tags: Young, Love, Missing, Hard
Votes: 9
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Celebration Of Life Over Limitations

yuan

30 Sep, 2011 10:06 AM

All through my life up until now, I've controlled how to express my emotions, not because I didn't feel them, I felt them very deeply, but I certainly suppressed my inferiority and discontentment. Being a poor kid, I knew how to pretend I wasn't hungry, to act like I wasn't cold when I was freezing , and to feel like people?s words didn't hurt just because my state didn't give me the liberty to complain. My young heart was screaming up to the top of my lungs but words seemed hesitant to come out. I was mum as if the feeling never exist. There were several moments in my past life that my pride was confronted and had to convince myself to understand and give pardon although I knew things weren't right. I was tired of this negative emotion and I felt so dissatisfied. My fierce motivated me. They provoked... [Read More]

Tags: Life, Inspiration, Sad Story, Family
Votes: 3
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