I had a dream one night.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I کہا to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
سنیپر and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are آپ all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But سنیپر needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I کہا to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
سنیپر and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are آپ all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But سنیپر needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
Lydia and her دوستوں got رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا and ended the evening with karaoke. They went to the hotel. After they unpacked their things, John called Lydia on her cellphone. She said, "I'm putting آپ on speaker so that آپ can talk to everyone." He said, "Okay." Lydia's دوستوں said, "Hello, John." He said, "Hello, everyone." Lydia's دوستوں introduced themselves. They talked about their adventure. John said, "You all were so noble to come to Pattie's rescue. Are آپ all right, Pattie?" She said, "I'm fine. I do hope Alan stays in jail. He is absolutely despicable and just sick." Lydia said, "I wish there was a way to get even with him." John said, "You don't have to. Karma will get him in the end." Catherine said, "John's right. There was a guy who hurt me and my friends. He ended up dying from alcohol poisoning." Lydia said, "I guess karma is real." After talking with John, Lydia and her دوستوں called it a night and went to bed.
To be continued.....
To be continued.....
Hello, everyone. BingoPB here, یا Kayla, as most of آپ know me. I know آپ were expecting a poem. Don't worry. There will be plenty of poems in the future. I have been inspired to write a پرستار fiction based on my relationship with Aston, my former boyfriend, and my dreams about Paul. Of course, there will be differences, because the story will be based on those things. The characters will have different names. I could have talked about this in messages, but it's easier to address everyone at once here. I am not sure what the عنوان will be. I would appreciate some suggestions in the تبصرے below. آپ can also tell me your opinions on this idea. Also, feel free to tell me what name آپ would like for the character based on you. I will start working on it once I have a title.
I remember the good times we had.
مزید than that, I remember,
The inner scar آپ gave me.
آپ left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If آپ were done with me,
آپ could've just کہا so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I کہا I'd be your girlfriend.
آپ were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're دوستوں now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll love someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.
مزید than that, I remember,
The inner scar آپ gave me.
آپ left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If آپ were done with me,
آپ could've just کہا so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I کہا I'd be your girlfriend.
آپ were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're دوستوں now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll love someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.