The Red Bow Beret

date: Wednesday, September 14, 2011
time: 9:59 PM
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Wore my black bow red beret to work the day before yesterday!
Had class chalet yesterday and we played The China Man, it's a drinking game. Best Game I've Ever Played.
Anyway, I finished reading one of my books a week ago and I have yet to share my experience.
You know when you read a book about this amazing character and somehow you feel like he's somewhere out there, or at least just have the feeling he's not entirely nonexistent no matter how ridiculous he may seem? At the end of my book, that amazing character died, vanished. I have the feeling of lost, like he's totally completely not there anymore. Okay, the feeling of "his" existence may not be prominent at first but you wont have the feeling of complete lost if "he" doesn't die in the story. Didn't realise I had that moment of loss when "he" just died. Just. Like. That.

Every now and then a love story comes along that is so profound it reads like a fairytale and wraps itself around your heart.

This story, was not one of those.



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would it take the time to hear your heart's false start?