BLESSED BEYOND MEASUREA Story by yashmita13inspired me... hurt when she leftBLESSED BEYOND
MEASURE
There
I was, standing all alone in the dark, thinking why me? When I realized that I
wasn’t the only one feeling the same, but there was another, another one with
the same pain, the same stories, and the same sorrow. We were almost the same,
but the only thing that was different between us was that she had the power to
face it, to reply, and to take it seriously. I was the kind of person who would
keep calm and do nothing about it. I used to think that something is wrong in
me and I am the one who needs to change and try mixing up. We both were
suffering from the same problems. I used to take it lightly and think that I
will have to copy the other world. Whereas she, always thought that the world
did not deserve her love and friendship. We
were teased, tortured, and annoyed, but we didn’t let it spoil our lives. Our
friendship had started on Friendships Day. She was also in the same school as I
was, and we both had to stay back in school in order to wait for our parents to
complete their hours of teaching in school. I didn’t talk to her much as I
found her a little too arrogant but I had enough courtesy to give her a band
that someone else gave me that day. I still remember the words that she used
after taking the friendship band-”. At that moment I felt like there was
another cloud in the sky that deserved much more than it was getting at that
time. I told her about how relaxed I felt when I heard those words and that I
could never forget them. That was the day we told each other all our problems
and our secrets. Evidence
exists to prove that I had started from that day onwards to talk a lot and had
stopped taking insults to my heart. I didn’t care much about my classmates and
would wait for the bell to ring at She
had come into my life and gone out of it like a storm. We had become best
friends until we had a small fight which had cost me for eternity. She had
taught me how to handle every kind of situation but she had forgotten to tell
me how to say sorry to your best friend. It was then when I realized that I had
lost a best friend, but I would never forget her. I
will always remember that there was this girl in my life, BLESSED BEYOND
MEASURE, her name was Sonal and she could not be described as anything else but
as my inspiration!!!!! She
had indeed inspired me by her kindness, her soft but powerful heart, and her
intelligence. She has made me who I am today. © 2013 yashmita13Featured Review
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3 Reviews Added on September 16, 2013 Last Updated on November 15, 2013 Authoryashmita13AboutA system takes care of the detail work for you, freeing up your time and your mind so you can focus on activities that Generate Income. The last thing you need to worry about is all the detail work of.. more..Writing
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