Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密

Chapter 12

Everyone takes a bus some time in their life.
For me, it was the first transport that I ever took.

My grandfather used to bring me on different long bus journey. We would do nothing, just look out the windows and observe the many places which the bus travels.

He said it was the cheapest way of enjoyment because we only pay less then a dollar for the bus ticket and we get to enjoy almost an hour of time.

For many of us, we do it when we were young and probably still doing it almost everyday. Be it to work, to school or another location for shopping, it would definitely be one option of travel.

As you stood aimlessly at the stop and waits for its arrival, you notice a group of people moved as it approaches. There seems to be many different numbers that they waited.

Different numbers would mean different journey, something which you won’t know until the day you take it yourself.

As you observed the group of people that took the same bus with you at the same time, have you ever notice that there would be a few of them whom you would always see?

Somehow their schedule is the same as yours, boarding the same bus almost everyday as you. Although you’ve never spoken to any of them, deep down however, you would feel a strange sense of bonding. Somehow you look forward in seeing them each day as they board the bus at the different sections of the journey.

Where are they going?
Where do they work or study?

We probably won’t ask them because we would be mistakenly regarded as a stalker to them out of our curiosity.

I love to take the bus.
I love to look out in the window on the journey as the bus moves.
I love to look at the many people who board and alight from the journey.

I love to take the bus with my wife now. I would show her the places which I’ve been to as the bus travels.

I would tell her the stories that my grandfather used to tell me when we were traveling.

Someday, perhaps I will also do the same thing to my kids.

For many of us, we would probably take for granted on the journey because we are driven by the destination of where we want to go.

Take a step back as you travel on your next trip.
Make some observations during your journey.

Remember, it’s the cheapest form of entertainment and it’s not the destination but that journey that matters, my friend.

And…

When was the last time you took a long bus journey with the one you loved?

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The silent and watery eyes stared blankly at the ceiling wall above. There was not a moment of life except the rotating sound of the table fan. Outside the window were only a pale of darkness before dawn slowly peeked itself in.

Soon the room was lit with rays of sunlight.
As the eyes turned its focus at the window, she recalled earlier.

“Jo, you normally wake up so late?”

Janet was already changing her school uniform.

“I’m not feeling well, Janet.”

Janet sat down beside her and felt her forehead.

“Nope, no fever.”

“Yeah, I just feel like sleeping in today.”

“Ok, you better take care you know”
Janet spoke as she tied her hair.

“Jan, I think there’s breakfast on the table. I told Mum to cook for us before she goes for work.”

“You have a good rest ok?”

“Jan, please remember to lock the door ok? The keys are on the dining table.”

“Sure… by the way, your house seems a lot quieter than mine.”

Janet spoke before she left the room.

As Jolynn tried to go back to sleep, her handphone broke the silence in the room.

[ You going to school today? ]

It was a message from Adrian.

[ I’m not feeling well, don’t think I will be going after all ]

The phone rang almost immediately.

“Yeah?”

“Hey, what happen to you?”
Adrian spoke of real concern.

“I’m fine I guess, just feeling very tired.”

“Need to send you to a doctor?”

“Nah, I guess I didn’t get enough sleep. I’ll feel better afterwards, I hope”

“Jol, actually I’m outside your house.”

Jolynn felt a sense of disbelief as the door bell rang. She threw her handphone on her bed and rushed out to the living room.

“Oh my god, why are you here?”
Jolynn opened the door and saw Adrian standing.

“I was just…”

“Waiting for Janet?”
Jolynn finished the sentence for him.

Adrian looked lost and couldn’t find an answer to dispute her assumption.

“She already left for school… *cough*”
Jolynn felt her throat itched.

“You alright?”
Adrian wanted to feel her forehead through the door but Jolynn took a step backwards.

“I’m ok, there’s nothing wrong with me”

“Hey, I just wanted to know whether you are fine.”

“I’m fine, thank you. And the person that you are looking for already left the house.”
Jolynn tried to cut short the conversation.

“Can we talk then? Can you let me in?”

Jolynn let out a sigh and opened the door for him.

Adrian sat on the sofa as Jolynn dragged herself to the opposite end.

“What is it that you want to tell me?”
Jolynn showed lesser patience due to her insomnia.

“It’s about the other night.”
Adrian spoke slowly.

“I just wanted to apologize to you for what I did, I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for? Taking me as Janet the other night?”

Adrian did not reply to her question.

“Adrian, you didn’t reply to my question the other night, what is it that she has that I don’t?”

“Jolynn, what are you saying? I don’t quite understand.”
“If it’s the looks, I don’t think I’m any uglier or fatter than her, am I not?”
Jolynn took a good look at herself.

Adrian was uncertain about her intentions.

“Jolynn, why are you comparing yourself with Janet?”

“Because we are in love with the same person! And I want to know why that person only care about Janet and not me!”

Jolynn moved towards Adrian.

“Do you think she would do this?”

Jolynn began kissing his forehead then moved slowly down to his right ear and finally reaching to his lips.

Adrian was stuttered by her actions as their lips locked in emotions.

“Tell me, who is the person that you are thinking now?”
Jolynn whispered in his ears.

“Janet…. Or me?”
Jolynn continued to blow gently into his ear.

“Jolynn… I….”
Adrian was stopped Jolynn’s finger as she placed it on his lips.

“Shhss… Don’t interrupt… let me tell you what my definition of love is. No.. Let me show it to you.”

Jolynn began to unbutton herself as she continued kissing him.

“Janet… Janet…?”
Janet felt someone gently tapping her shoulder.

“Idiot, don’t disturb my sleep!”
She let out a huge slap to the intruder.

“Ouch!”
Edwin exclaimed while the bus driver looked at them.

“What the two of you do last night?”
The curious driver poked.

“Nothing, Uncle! We are only classmates.”
Edwin blushed.

“Young man, you like her is it?”
The bus driver laughed.

“No no no… Uncle”

“Then how come you are not angry when she slapped you?”

“Errmmm….”
Edwin was lost for words.

“My wife used to hit me when I was courting her. I never hit back, although sometimes it really hurts on the flesh but somehow in the heart I was quite please with it…. Haha!”

“Uncle, you are a weird man…”

“Yeah yeah, better wake your friend up. I have to prepare for my next trip.”

“Janet…? Wake up?”
Edwin tried again, this time more cautious of her reactions.

“huh….”
Janet woke up rubbing her eyes.

“Yawn…Are we at school yet?”
She stretched herself to see the empty bus.

“What happened?”
Janet stared at Edwin.


“I thought you were supposed to wake me up when we reached school?”
Edwin rebuked her stare.

“How can you sleep when I slept?”
Janet questioned him.

“How did I know you slept when I was already sleeping? If I was already sleeping and you went to sleep, how would I wake myself and you up when we reached school?”

“Idiot… Don’t confuse me with all your theories.”
Janet sat up and brushed her skirt.

“Where are we now?”

“Pasir Ris Bus Terminal, please kindly get off the bus if you don’t mind.”
The bus driver answered them.

“Sorry Uncle…”
Janet got off the bus real quick leaving Edwin behind with her bag.

“Janet, wait!”
Edwin tried to catch up with her.

“I’m very hungry now, can we find a place for breakfast?”
Janet suggested.

“But we need to go to school, if not our attendance will be affected and we can’t sit for the final examinations.”
Edwin tried to convince her.

“Of course we need to go to school. What’s the time now?”

“Eight thirty”

“Aren’t we already late?”
Edwin nodded.

“What’s the difference from reaching the school at ten and now? No difference right?”
Edwin nodded again.

“So?”
Janet woke the debate literally.

“And finally Edwin… are you hungry?”

Edwin just couldn’t find a way to shake his head as they walked towards the fast food restaurant.
Adrian felt his back as Jolynn used her finger to linger.

“Jol…”

“Yeah?”

“How did we end up like this?”

“Isn’t it something that you wanted?”
Jolynn kissed his back again.

“Is it really something I wanted?”
Adrian mumbled to himself.

“I need to go to school today”
Adrian got up from the bed and wore back his school uniform.

“For?”

“I need to return Vincent his notes.”

“Then I’m going with you.”
Jolynn got up too.

“Aren’t you not feeling well? Please stay at home and rest”

“Nope, from now on… where you go I will follow”
Jolynn took her uniform from the closet.

Adrian walked out of the house and light a cigarette while waiting for Jolynn.
As they walked, Jolynn tried to hold his hand.

“Adrian, am I your girl friend now?”

Adrian did not reply.

“You think she would have given in to you?... like what I did?”
Jolynn smiled as she looked at Adrian.

She knew she had overtaken her best friend in the race. A race where she could not afford to lose and could anything to get herself forward.

“Love is about the sacrifices one needs to make in order retain a relationship. Love is never noble but just a selfish act of personal attention.”

Jolynn let out a grin as she reminded herself on that.
“What time is it already?”
Janet commanded to know.

“It’s almost ten. Hey don’t you have a watch?”
Edwin couldn’t take much longer.

“I lazy to take a look myself, it’s faster to ask”
Janet replied as they walked towards the school gate.

“Will we get caught?”
Edwin showed his timid side.

“Trust me, at ten in the morning, everyone will be having meetings with the teachers. This is the best timing!”

“What if they cancel the meeting today?”

Janet stopped and stared at him.

“Edwin, keep your unlucky mouth shut!”

Both went through the front gate cautiously and true enough, there was no one around.

“Hey you two!”
Edwin heard someone shouting at them.

“Oh shit…”
Janet turned around.

“Late huh? Go stand in front of the Principal office now!”
The discipline master ordered.

“I thought you say it’s flawless?”
Edwin whispered to Janet.

“Shut up! Edwin.”

“Today seems to have a lot late comers. All of you better have a good explanation.”
The discipline master said as he led them towards the principal’s office.

“Jan?”
Janet looked up as she felt her name called.

“Jol??... You’re late too? I thought you not coming?”

“Janet? Who’s this guy?”
“Adrian?”
Janet stood frozen at his voice

“Jan, you and Edwin came in together?”
Jolynn was shocked as Edwin came closer.

Jolynn stared at Edwin, Edwin looked up to Adrian, Adrian glanced at Janet and Janet watched Jolynn.

The four of them stopped and began looking at each other with different perspective.

[To be Cont]

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密



Chapter 11



All of us would spend at least a third of our life doing it. Although there are people who dislike doing it, they would have to do it somehow.

That is to close our eyes and sleep.

Lying on the bed is easy for most people but not getting yourself to close your eyes without switching off your thoughts is the difficult part for everyone.

What is the last thing you’ll do before you go to bed each night?

Would you just lie down and dozed off within minutes or would you spend a great of time thinking about the things that had happened today and the many unknowns that will happen tomorrow?

All the thoughts in the world happened at night.
It’s special at night as it’s really quiet and you are all alone within your own boundaries.

This is the time for us to think and reflect on our decisions and actions for the day. As you lie comfortably in bed and all the events that had past through, your mind is finally at ease with your hectic life.

What have you done today? Was it meaningful?

Did you help someone today and received lot of thanks?
Or rather did you scold someone today and caused the person to be sad over you?

As I lie comfortably in my bed, I would think of the people I’ve met. I would think back of the words I’ve said whether inspirational or simply a word of encouragement.

I would recall the stuffs that I’ve done, whether I can do it better next time.

Finally I would think of her.

How was her day like?

Who are the people that she has met and what good encounters did she come across for today?
What had I missed when I was not around with her?

I find it amazing that even though we share the same bed every night, we are two persons living different life witnessing different stories each day.

I make it a great deal that she tells me all about her day before she sleeps. From the moment she goes to work and all the happy and unhappy events that surrounded her.

Sometimes we would talk until almost one o’clock before my tiredness finally took over.

Would you be thinking of that special someone in your heart before you rest?

Would you call him/her before you sleep?

Would you tell him/her what had happened to you this very whole day?

If someone wants to tell you what he/she had happened today, would you listen?

I feel all of us should because there’s only one today in this life and once it’s over, there’s no way that you can go back.

I don’t know who said the below words but I find it very true.

Yesterday’s history, tomorrow’s a mystery.
Today’s a gift, that’s why it’s call the present.


Telling someone what you have been through today is perhaps the simplest form of present you can give but it is also the most thoughtful present as it is part of your life…




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The wind was blowing strongly and causing the window was hitting against the ledge. Edwin got up from his bed and walked towards the window.

It was two in the morning and the sky was covered with large patches of reddish clouds. Sparks of lightning appeared soon as the wind began blowing the leaves apart.

“Oh no… Looks like it’s going to rain really soon.”

Edwin thought to himself as he walked round the house to check on the windows.

“Need to check on Meiyee’s room”

He knew it would be awful if one of the windows is left opened, the floor will be wet again and the stack of groceries will be drenched and damaged.

As Edwin walked past his father room, He realized that his father was not sleeping in his bed. As he looked further, the light in Meiyee’s room was on.

“Pa?”

Edwin called out as he enters the room. His father was sitting near the window with his back facing him.

“Ah boy? Why aren’t you sleeping yet?”

His father stared at the window.

“Oh… I just came out to check on the windows.”

“It’s very late. You need to sleep. You have classes tomorrow.”
His father tried to reply him in a very soft tone.

“Pa? You ok?”

Edwin walked slowly towards him as he wiped his face with his singlet.

“Of course I’m ok, Ah boy”

His father turned and tried to put on a smile. A smile that was weak in the appearance but strong in the character.

“Don’t worry about Jie, she will be fine”

Edwin knew his father was thinking about his sister. He pulled a chair and sat besides his father.

“I certainly hope so…”
His father lighted a cigarette and puff.

Edwin nodded.

“You know something? It’s only the second time that Meiyee staying outside. The first time was during the secondary school camp. She called me in the middle of the night, crying about the mosquitoes and the insects that were surrounding her.”

His father sighed.

“Oh… this one you won’t have to worry. Aunt Grace’s house won’t have all these. In fact, Jie should be sleeping soundly in the air-conditioned room under her covers.”

Edwin tried to assure his father.
His father smiled at him again while puffing his cigarette.

The rain started pouring outside the windows.

“Pa…”

“Yeah?”

“I just want to tell you that I’m not ashamed about our status. Though there are many things which I currently don’t have compared to many of my friends, I know I have a good father. Someone who loved his wife very very much.”

His father felt wetness in his eyes as Edwin continued.

“I never get to know anything about mum but if there’s a chance for me to see her one day, I will tell her that she had married to the best man in this world. Someone who loves her to this very day, someone who live his life for her, taking care of her children.”

His hand trembled as he tried to lift it to puff his cigarette. Edwin’s father couldn’t control his tears anymore as they gashed down along his cheeks.

“Ah boy, you’ve all grown up already. I’m very glad but at the same time very sad. I’ve never done anything to hurt anyone but I didn’t know why I have to go through all these. Why can’t I be as rich as your friend’s fathers?”

“Pa, why do you have to be as rich as them?”
Edwin answered immediately.

“My friend’s father is rich and powerful but he controls her like a prisoner, screening all her activities and make sure she study. Though she has a lot of money to spend but somehow I feel she doesn’t even have the time to. She seems to hate him to the core.”

His father looked at him.

“Boy, tell your friend. No fathers in this world would want anything bad to happen to their children. Sometimes some fathers are over protective and therefore creating barriers through autocratic commands.”

“Every parents love their children very much. It’s just that some don’t really know how to love them.”

“Don’t worry Pa, I will tell her that. I will make sure her father and her relationship will get better! ”

“Go back to bed, it’s so late already.”

Edwin nodded and walked back towards his room.

Edwin picked up the mobile phone that he had left on his bed earlier on. He read the last two messages that he received from Janet.

[I can’t sleep… because I’m thinking about you]

[Hahaha! Don’t know how to reply right? Oh well, I’m thinking about you because I don’t know how to thank you on Saturday! Don’t get the wrong idea ok? Off to sleep now, nites! ]

Edwin stared at his mobile and wished how nice it would be if Janet is thinking about him at this very moment.

[It’s ok Janet; you don’t have to thank me. I did what I have to do. Goodnight…]

Edwin entered the message through his mobile phone and sent to Janet. He lied back to his bed and closed his eyes.

That night he had a dream, a dream that saw them being stuck together in a tiny world. In a world which has no one else to bother them.

The two of them fell in love and live each day as if it would last forever. She would shop all day long and he would accompany her and carried all the clothes and bags that she likes. He would tell her about the world, about all the jokes that he knew of and the story of how his parents met.
There is so much that he wanted to tell her in real life but he couldn’t.
He could only do it in his dream.

*--Beep Beep Beep—*

The alarm clock rang as preset and woke Edwin from his weird dream. He dragged himself out of bed and found breakfast ready when he walked past the kitchen to wash up.

Edwin put on his school uniform and ate his breakfast as he came down to the shop.

It was only six in the morning but the shop seemed opened for a long time.

“Morning Ah boy, had your breakfast?”

Edwin nodded and yawned.

His father was stretching himself after displaying all the items available for sale.

“Morning Pa”

Edwin yawned again as he walked out of the shop.

“Ah boy, look out for cars!”
His father reminded him as always.

“Orh….”
Edwin slowly dragged himself on his way to school.

The route to school was not a long one but it requires a short bus ride from his house. Edwin got up the bus and surprise to see that it was rather empty.

“Hey Edwin! Here!”

He heard his name being called.

“Janet? Hey why are you on this bus?”

Edwin asked as he walked towards her.

“You forgotten? I’m staying at Jolynn’s place. I don’t know what’s the correct bus to take then someone told me it’s this bus. I was so scared until I see you. Come, sit here beside me.”

Janet shift inwards for him.

“Then where’s Jolynn??”

“Aiyah, she said she not feeling well so don’t feel like going to school today”

“Oh….”
Edwin yawned again.

“Edwin, Why are you still awake at three in the morning?”

Janet was curious.

“I had some family problems yesterday so I didn’t sleep well. I guess its all settle at the moment.”

“Why don’t you catch some sleep now?”
Janet suggested.

“Now?”

“Yeah, don’t worry. I will wake you when we reach school.”

“Wow… that’s very nice of you.”
Edwin thanked her and closed his eyes to take a short rest.

The bus journey seemed forever, sleeping beside someone whom you liked.
This is probably the most fortunate thing that would happen to anyone.

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“Hello! Young man… Wake up!”
Edwin felt someone tapping on his shoulder.

“Huh?”
He opened his eyes in dreamy state and saw the bus driver tapping him.

“Bus reached terminal already.”

“Huh? Oh Sorry Uncle…”

Edwin tried to get up but realized he couldn’t.

Janet was leaning against him sleeping soundly.


[To be Cont]

Thursday, October 02, 2008

[ 不一样的天空 ]


[ 我们终于见面了,好像很久没见到对方的感觉。
我们还是有很多,很多说不完的话。
我们还是知到彼此的喜爱,彼此讨厌的东西。
我真的希望,这次我不要再伤害妳了。
因为少一天不能在一起,就是少了一天爱你的机会。]



那天我们在街上逛时,突然看到很多人拿着手机在拍天空。
好奇心很强的我便走上去瞧一瞧。
到底发生了什么事?是有飞碟吗?
原来人们正在拿着手机拍一道彩虹。

彩虹有什么好奇怪的?下完雨后不是会有的吗?
不是常常都可以看得到吗?
我听到有些路人这么说着。

我心里想着,真的是这样吗?
那你最后一次看到彩虹是什么时候呢?
是昨天吗?
还是已经很久很久的事了。

我这生中也没看过很多次彩虹。
上一次我好像忘了是什么时候了。
可能是五六年前了吧。

很多人或许都会知道,彩虹是怎么形成的。
但我从来都不想去了解。
因为我想保持对它的一点浪漫。

对我来说,
每一次看到彩虹时,我就有一种说不出的温心。
恢恢的天空挂着不同的颜色。
就好像在告诉我们,无论什么事仿佛都会有希望。

但很遗憾,
这种美丽的情景,也不会永远存在。
就在不久后,彩虹就消失了。
就好像在告诉我们,可能妳不会每一天都开心。
但是在开心时,一定要记得那种感觉。

这是我看了彩虹的感想。
这次我们站在同一个地方,却看到了不一样的天空。


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Friday, September 19, 2008

[ 每一句话的影响 ]


[ 今年,我们都过了一个不愉快的中秋节。
因为我们都在不同的地方,看着同样的月亮。
然后告诉月亮,其实我们都很想念对方。

明天,我就会去找你了。
虽然我不知道妳心底还有没有生我的气
不过,我真的董了很多。
因为妳不在我身边,所以我知道了妳的寂寞。]



在一起的我们,时常都会说出一些不好听的话。
可能我们都认为,夫妻好如家人。
说错了什么,做错了什么事,对方都会原谅你。

我对你说过了很多话。
也对你许下了很多承诺。
每一次做错了,也只能告诉你我下次不会了。
每一次说错了,我也满口的理由,满脑子的借口。
我从来都不知道,我说的每一句话所对你所造成的影响。

直道你对我说那些话时,我才知道。
知道原来当妳心爱的人对你说一些伤痛的感觉时。
你仿佛会感到万分的伤痛。

你说:

“我们好像不像从前了。
从前,你都会牵着我的手。我们什么时候开始各走各的了?”


每当我回想起这句话时,我都好像感受到妳的悲伤。

你说:

“我已经对你没感觉了,所以请你不要来找我了。
我不会跟你回去的,你自己保重。”


这是一句结束的话吗?我们的感情就这么完了吗?



你说:

“一个人在家好可怕;老公,我不敢一个人睡。”

这句话让我内疚了很久很久,因为我所以让你受委屈了。

你说:

“哈哈,我就说我不会选错老公的吧”

这句话让我在生命里,有了新的开始。

可能我也对你说了很多伤了你的话。
我也对你说了很多感人的话。

老婆,可能我还是会让你生气。
因为我也在学习做一个好老公。
但是,我不会再让你感到委屈。
我会一直,一直牵着你的手的。
直到有一天时间把我们分开时,
我都会这么爱你。


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Sunday, September 14, 2008

[ 爱需要证明吗? ]


今天妳还是很不愿意的跟我说话。
妳说妳已经厌倦了我对你说的话。
因为你说每次我都有借口,都有理由。
因为你认为我把一切都推到你身上。

妳问我为什么每次都要等到你开口我才会去做一件事?
为什么我不能够在妳还没开口之前就把东西做好呢?
为什么要你牵着我的手来走呢?
为什么不是我带着你走呢?

如果妳一直的专注着一个人的缺点,
你就会看不到他的任何优点。

就像你把我看得太近了,你只会看到了我脸上的疤痕。
你就一直记得我脸上有道疤。

久了你也可能忘记我的脸长得怎样。
所以我就在你心目中留下这种印象。
说我是一个不会去爱你的人。

你认为,我已经不再爱你了。
所以妳说妳已经对我没有感觉了。

当我再次说我爱你时,你却跟我说你不相信了。
你说我说了也是白说,做也从来没去做过。

爱一个人真的需要证明吗?
这个问题一直在我脑子里绕了整天。


爱一个人不就是要为她做她想要的事,不是吗?

妳说要我把房间给布置好,我去做。
但你却说那已经没有用了,因为要等到你开口我才行动。

是,你说要把房间布置 好,但你没说要我怎么去把它弄好。
而我是用着自己的努力,自己的方法去做你要的事。


房间的布置和摆设都是我较劲脑汁去想。
我自己粉刷房间,虽然这不是一件很了不起的事,
但这也是我有生以来第一次粉刷。

地板虽然不是我亲手做的,不过我也帮了忙。
房间的电线,我也从新接过。

要钻洞挂东西,我也花了很多心血的坐做。
家具也是自己买,自己搬,然后在一个一个装起来的。

两个星期的时间真的很紧凑,因为我想在去接你前把一切弄好。
在做这些事时,我还要上班,还要加班。

所以我也睡得很少,吃得很少。
没精神的我,也曾被刮伤,也被押伤,也差一点被电压电到。
直到我的身体也挺不住,生病了。
不过我还是一直坚持下去,因为这就是我爱一个人的做法。

有些笑我笨,为什么不直接花钱让别人去做就好了。
花钱叫人做东西是最直接的方法。
不过这样子,好像我没有出到任何力去为我心爱的人做她想要的事。

我就是这样的一个人。

我爱你的方式,可能不是你梦寐以求的。
但这也是我最好的证明。

因为我认为一个人有多爱另一个人。
不是他到底知不知道她要什么。
而是他到底会不会全心全意的为她做她所想要的任何一件事。

Saturday, September 13, 2008

[ 一通电话的分别 ]


今天,我又让妳不开心了。
妳发了个讯息告诉我说妳身体不舒服,
但我只是回复你的讯息,但没有拨通电话给妳。

你很生气的问我是不是真的那么爱你?
你叫我自己想清楚,到底是不是要照顾妳。
为什么一个电话的问候都不会打?

我们之间没有爱了吗?
只是亲情的对待对方吗?
为什么你叫我打电话,我才会打电话呢?

我真的不知道。
我真的不知道我为什么没拨通电话给妳。

可能是我真的很忙,
可能是我的反应就是回复你的讯息,
可能是我也生病了,
可能我会有一千个理由去解释。

但唯一肯定的是,我真的很爱你。

当我忙完一切的事以后,我拨了通电话给妳。
你却说都已经十二点了,为什么把你从睡梦中吵醒。

但这次没有人叫我打给妳。
我只想在临睡前,听一听你的声音而已。
但我又做错了,因为我没让你好好的休息。

原来一通电话可以让身边的人开心,也可以让他们不开心。
问题在于,几时打才是最恰当的呢?

当妳想你时,无论你在那里,
无论你在干嘛,你就要打。

[ 你好象只会问着那些我还没做的事;
但你有记得过我所为妳做过的事吗?]

Friday, September 12, 2008

[ 爱是个很微妙的东西 ]


从小,我就长的不好看。
人又长得很肥,脸又有很多豆豆。
同学们只是在名义上做我的朋友。
但每次有女孩和他们出门时,他们绝对不会让我去。
因为在他们眼中,我只是一个会破坏约会的人。
就这样,我也没有女人缘。
异性朋友对我来说就不多,更不要说是谈恋爱了。

我喜欢的人,从来也没给过我机会。
喜欢我的人,从来也没有让我遇过。


我尝试改变自己,让自己受欢迎一点。
但很遗憾,我没有用心去做。
想减肥也只是想想而已。
我告诉自己,我只会为我最爱的人去做那么费力的事。
一个真心喜欢我的人才不会介意我的丑陋。
一个不介意我的人才值得我努力的变帅。

在我认为自己不会谈恋爱的时候,
我莫名其妙的交了第一个女朋友。

很感谢她,因为她让我知道爱一个人不是我想象中的容易。
她让我学习怎样去照顾一个人,怎样去关心一个人。
她也让我了解到,不是每一个人都看外表来喜欢一个人。

然而我们分手了,这可能是对彼此之间最好的决定。
因为我知道,她不是我最爱的人。
所以我从来都没为她努力的改变自己。

就这样,我踏上了第二段爱的旅程。
而不久后,我们注册了。

有一天,她对我说
“老公,我的身体不好。你不可以病倒噢。你一定要建建康康的,因为我的下半要你来照顾的。”

当我听到这句话时,我才知道。

原来会让我费竟一切努力减肥的目标,不是要变帅,而是为了建康,为了去照顾自己心爱的人。

从那时起,我就很努力。
很努力的把我的身体调好。

一年了,我有了一点点的成绩。
有些人说我瘦了,有些人好像认不出我了。

很多人问我是不是要变帅才减肥。
但很遗憾,瘦下来的我还是不帅。

我告诉她说。
“我只会为自己最爱的人改变自己”
她说她不相信。

我也没想要证明什么。。只是爱真的是一种很奇妙的东西。
当你很爱一个人时,无论你在为她做什么事你都不会累,不会放弃。
可能你有多爱一个人,就是你为她付出的努力。

我会继续努力的,因为我对你的爱。。。还没完。

Tuesday, September 09, 2008

[ 我决定了]

如果时间不够;我就少睡一点。
如果金钱不够;我就少花一点。
因为我决定了。

这十天内,我将做完我应该做的事。
然后我就去找她。

让她知道,她对我有多重要。

Sunday, September 07, 2008

[ 又一天过去了,时间就在我不知不觉中,慢慢流失。只从你离开以后,这里每天都会下雨。妳曾经说过,只要是妳哭了,天就会下雨,因为天在为你难过。我也哭了,雨也下了,这也是依偎着上天也在为我哭吗? ]


[ 一个人做的事 ]


我活了快三十年了,之前大部分的生活都是一个人在过。
我觉得一个人过得还蛮充实的。

如果我想吃什么,就出去吃。
如果我想买什么,就出去买。

从一个人上班,跟一大堆人一起挤车。
到一个人下班,跟同事一起去唱歌。
我从来都不会去在乎任何人的感受,只要是我开心的,我都会去做。
直到。。。我们在一起了。

从此我的生活就多出一个人在我的空间。

那个人很在乎我的卫生,从刷牙洗脸开始每天都会监视着我。
如果我没好好的洗脸,她的脸就会很黑。

那个人也很在乎我的饮食,这个不让我吃,那个也不让我吃。
每次都会叫我吃一些讨厌的东西,好像在折磨我。

那个人也会想知道我的行中,我在干什么。
每次都说我没打电话给她,没向她报到。

我的生活不再是一个人过着,而做的事也不再是一个人。
可能会有点不习惯,因为好像没什么自由了。
因为什么事都会是两个人。

渐渐的,我体会到两个人一起做一件事有多么的幸福。

两个人一起逛街,我可以帮你找衣服,给妳意见,你可以给我你的看法。
两个人一起烧饭,我可以帮妳切菜,你可以烧面给我吃。
两个人一起睡觉,打雷时我可以抱你,我冷时你可以帮我盖被。

从此我的生活就是两个人了,一起开心的生活两年。
直到妳离开了。

我的生活回到了一个人,做着一个人的事。
但我每天也没做什么了。

因为我已经不再习惯一个人。

一个人能做的事虽然很多,但没有一样事是为彼此做的。
两个人做的事虽让比较辛苦,但每一份努力都是为了对方。

Saturday, September 06, 2008

[ 这十天过得好像过了十年似的。妳睡的枕头已经慢慢的没有妳的味道了。 ]


[ 爱的告白 ]


“我爱你,老婆”

妳说妳每次都会听我说同样的话。
妳说那已经不实际了,因为我只会说说而已。
但妳好像从来都没问过我,到底爱妳什么。

我爱妳,因为妳是妳。
因为这世界上只有一个妳。

妳说你会任性,
但因为妳的任性,让我变得更成熟点。

妳说妳的要求很高,
但因为妳的要求高,让我觉得工作是很有意义的。

我认为爱一个人不需要一千个理由,也不需要任何的考虑。
迟一天向对方告白,就是两人迟一天在一起的机会。

当两个人在一起时,不一定会有一切。
可能会有穷的时候,也可能会有饿的时候。
但这些都只是生命中的一断 过程。
这也是在生命中吸取的考验。

我是不会让你俄的,我也不会让你受任何委屈。
如果我可以,我会向全世界说我爱妳。
如果妳听不到,希望有一天你身边的人可以告诉妳,

有一个人很爱妳。
那个人只要是看到妳开心,无论多辛苦也会露出一个微笑。
那个人只要是看到你流泪,无论多开朗也会落下一滴眼泪。
那个人际不帅,又不富裕,而且那个人也没有了他的心。
因为他的心一直都陪在妳身边。

“我爱你,老婆。你现在知道了吗?”

Friday, September 05, 2008

[ 好像已经是第八天了。这几天天气都很冷,刚才收的你的讯息时吓了一跳。妳说“一个人在家好可怕哦”。刹那间我的心比公司里的冷气还冷。。离你那么远的我,什么都不能为你做。 ]


[ 心情日记 ]


我想有些人会有写日记的习惯。
把今天所发生的事都统统记录在一本小本子里。
我不怎么会写日记,所以也不曾想过日记的用意。
直道有一天我莫名的发现妳所写下的回忆。
我才知道,原来写几个字也可以让一个人绕起最深的记忆。

[ 我自己搭车回家了,所以你自己也回家吧,今天的以前我不知原由地喜欢上你,今天的以后我放弃了。对不起!我愿意为彼此的喜欢是可以很单纯的。]

这是我有生以来,第一次让你难过。

[ 我只要和你在一起就很开心了,就一直让你拉着一起过马路,喝同一杯咖啡,喜欢掖你的鼻子,喜欢抱抱你,就这样和你一起度过每一天。我很想让你开心可是我做不到。]


这是你第一次知道被爱的滋味吧。

[ 10月3号是我难忘一个日子,因为我老公来接我了。好久不见,我好想你!老公
在我们温馨的家里,老公煮东西给我吃,为我们的家添置家庭用具,我很感谢老天给我一个爱我的老公。我会爱惜他,还有我们的家!]


这是我们分离了四个月后的第一次重逢。

[ 过了12点就是我老公的28岁生日了,今年只能给老公买蛋糕,因为我没钱了。对不起!老公!可是我很爱你的哦!加油,加油!21/11/06 ]

这绝对是我最穷的一个生日,但这也是我最开心的。
因为妳能够陪我度过,我已经很足够了。

[ 今天是我的生日,也是我订婚后的第一个生日,虽然没有朋友为我庆祝可是我有一个爱我的老公。他不止是给我礼物也给了我他的心,只要有他爱我的一天我就会幸福,老天啊!请你要帮我看住他哦!哈哈。。。。。。我多了一双拖鞋,多了一个包包,还多了很多。。。。]


这是我们以夫妻所为你庆祝的第一个生日。

[ 终于我又生病了,没有好好的过年。我知道了身体比什么都重要,我要更加爱我自己,不可以让自己这么辛苦了。身体上的痛苦是没有人能代替的,就算是最爱的人也不能帮忙,尽管他很担心。 我要赶快好起来,要去上班不然以后的日子该怎么办?靠他一个人是不够的啊,我会坚持下去的,因为我爱他,我选择了他。]

这是妳第一次在为我担忧。

[ 我的老公可能太爱我了,所以他最怕我掉泪了。一落泪他就没辙了,所以我也爱他哦。其实我也怕他生气,因为爱他所以怕他。。。。。。。。。]

我从来都不知道原来你也怕我的一面。

[ 我决定回家了,虽然心很乱但是也是要去整理。我的人生,我的未来将会交给谁呢?这是我自己都无法回答的问题,不敢相信也不知道该不该去相信。为什么男人总喜欢说,请相信我吧,我会给你幸福的。

可是我的幸福指数怎么越来越低了,所以对自己厌倦了,对自己指责了。这样的生活只会让我们越过越累,对彼此的距离越来越远。

我知道自己很现实了可是我的现实又怎么跟其他的女人一样呢?不管我的人生将会怎样去度过,也只能由我自己去主宰。

我的老公啊,我的心你还不是很了解,和你在一起的日子有很多快乐和开心但都只是暂时和一霎那间的,却没有永久的幸福。

我不知道我的心会挣扎多久但都希望你能谅解一个女人的所求,我是你老婆可是我更是一个需要幸福的女人。

每个女人都希望自己可以过得舒服一点,老公多爱自己一点。我也想!想自己的另一半给自己无忧的生活。

老公,不知道多久才会见到你了,也许很快但也许很久很久也不会见到你了,所以你要好好照顾自己,一定要好好工作,好好吃饭睡觉。亲爱的,不要来找我,我会照顾自己 ]


这也是妳最后一次写这本日记了。
这也是九天前的事了。

Thursday, September 04, 2008

[ 第七天了,今晚你终于让我打电话给你。这一次是最久没听到你的声音了。
我知道你还是在生我的气,也叫我不要为你做任何事,也说你不想回来。
但你知道吗?我现在没为你做任何事,我只是在告诉全世界我有多么爱你而以。 ]


[ 遗失的情书 ]


有一天你突然问我,问我有没写过情书给女孩子?
我想了又想,这个年代还有人写情书的吗?
于是我反回来问了你,那你有收过别人写给妳的情书?
妳说在中学的时候有收过,虽然妳对那个人没感觉但妳也很开心。

不知道那里来的冲劲,我突然也想写一封情书给你。
不过我的语文有限,可能写了你也看不明白。
在不知不觉中,我也写下了我的第一封情书。

[ 我们之间,都在等待爱情的降临,都在等待真心的对带。
我们之间,仿佛找到对方的存在,仿佛发现彼此的所在。
我们之间,说好互相彼此扶持, 说好之间要容忍相待。
我们之间,希望时间停留在这刻,但愿它从此不再流失。
我们之间,虽然有着幼稚的想法,但这也是最单纯的爱。
我们之间,不只现有现在的感觉,但也想有之前的回忆。
我们之间,有可能背叛命运安排,但命运不能阻止真爱。
我们之间,不知道是从几时开始,但只希望爱永远存在。

我不知道我们的开始应不应该,但我只希望能够让你幸福,让你快乐。

用细心,关心,真心,爱心,耐心,用心对待你。
希望一天过一天,我们开心的过着。
什么事都不去想,什么人都不去管,直到时间允许我们的那一刻。。。
这就是我写个你的情书。。。]


现在的我看着这封情书,心里带着残留的悲伤。
问自己说过的话,我都做了吗?

这些日子妳开心吗?

Tuesday, September 02, 2008

[ 第六天了,我这边下雨了。你那边的天空也一样的灰吗? ]

[ 第一次的相遇 ]

还记得你曾经问过我,
问我,我们第一次相遇的是什么时候,是在那里?

我很有自信的说了心中的答案,
因为我一向对自己的记忆很骄傲。

但妳说我错了,因为我所记得的已经是第二次的相遇。
妳说我们在之前已经说过话了。
我有点不信,但如果你不说,我永远也不会知道。

就在那晚,我失眠了。
因为我在潜入我最深的回忆,想办法去回想。
因为我很想知道当时的我,是用着什么样的心情跟你说话。

我想了很久,模糊的回忆像坏掉的旧影片的漫漫播放。
我只记得,妳在上班的岗位。
我走向前,问了你一些关于你的工作的知识。
然后我们闲聊了几句,我也记不起聊了什么。
终于让我想回了一些。

其实很多人都可能忘了他们相遇是在什么时候,是在那里。
因为当时的他们都还没爱上彼此。

但想想,如果没有第一次的相遇,怎么会有第二次?
如果没有再次的相遇,怎么会认识彼此呢?
如果两个人没有认识彼此,怎么会有相爱的可能呢?

我嘴边微笑了,因为我终于记起了和妳诉说的相似。
但同时我也感到很遗憾,
因为一向健忘的妳,却记得这段那么重要的第一次。

我不会再忘记了,我们的第一次相遇。
[ 爱情的考验 ]


转眼间已经第五天了。虽然我很想,
但时间不会因为妳的离开,而停留在我们在一起的时光。

妳说这次的离开,可以让妳知道妳会有多爱我。
也可以让妳知道你的未来是否存在着我。

妳说我不能去送你,也不能在机场偷偷的看你。
因为妳要试着一个人悄悄离开的感觉。

妳说我不可以去找妳,也不可以打电话给妳。
因为妳要知道我不在你身边时,时间会不会过得慢一点。

妳说妳不在我身边时,我要记得吃饭,累了要记得休息。
因为妳不想知道,我因为妳的离开而不爱惜自己。

我不知道妳这次的离开,会让妳知道多少。
但至少让我知道了很多。

我知道了,我原来我这么的爱妳。

但是。。。
因为爱妳,所以我没去送妳,也没有在机场偷偷的看你的背影。
因为爱你,所以我没找妳,也没有打电话给妳。
因为爱你,所以我会好好的照顾自己。
因为爱你,所以我会接受这个爱情的考验。

因为爱你,所以我会等你。。。

Sunday, August 31, 2008

[世界上最贵的礼物]


你会送什么给你最心爱的人?

有些人会自己亲手做一些东西送给心爱的人。
但很抱歉,因为我没这个耐性。

有些人会买颗很大很大的砖石戒子。
但真遗憾,因为我买不起。

有些人会买个很名贵又最流行的名牌包包。
但很奇怪,因为我觉得很浪费。

虽然我不能送这些东西给我最心爱的人,但我给了她一个很小的礼物。
而我觉得这个也可能是世界上最贵的礼物,

那就是我的一个,承诺。

因为我的承诺,

所以在我心目中,我只爱她一个。
所以我每晚都会等她下班。
所以我会在她生病时,细心的照顾她。
所以我会好好的照顾自己,因为她说如果是我病了,她没有办法照顾我。
所以我会好好的上班,因为你说她不想怕没钱而去工作。
所以我会学习爱干净,因为你说她最讨厌肮脏的环境。
所以我会去记得她的一切,因为她说她老是忘记。
所以我会陪她去逛街,因为她说我懂得她的品味。
所以我会乖乖听她的,因为她说其他人都不听。

虽然这个礼物是没有价值,但这个礼物也没有限制。
只要是她喜欢,她就可以加多一些。
因为这是我送她的一个小礼物。

一个我能给得起的,世界上最贵的礼物。

Friday, August 29, 2008

[缘分是...]

从前,我们在各自的世界里,过着不同的生活。
我们住的环境和彼此不一样,但我们一样有个美满的家。
从小玩的东西不一样,在长大的过程也跟彼此不一样。
我们也有着各自的好朋友,在我们不开心时陪着我们。
我们长大了,可能也有过自己喜欢的对象。

有一天,我们在不同的时间,不同的情况下,作了相通的决定。
这个决定让我们认识了彼此,也开始了我们的缘分。

时间长了,我们也渐渐喜欢上了对方。
只要是在一起,无论做什么我们都会一样得开心。
这份开心也让我们开始走了爱的路。

相爱的我们,也开始把我们不同的世界介绍给对方。
相爱的我们,也把我们的生命连在一起。
我要记得你喜欢什么,不喜欢什么。
你要记得我讨厌什么,害怕些什么。

从此,我们喜欢的东西多了一倍,不喜欢的东西也多了一倍。
我们也很努力的在过对方的生活,为彼此牺牲。
虽然我们还有很多不明白的地方,但这就是爱。

爱一个人不是因为一时的冲动,也不是一时的决定。
爱就是缘分的结果。

因为缘分的开始,
就是让两个不同世界的人,
在同一个地方,聚在一起,
在同一个时间,喜欢上对方,
在同一个生命中,爱上彼此。

Monday, August 25, 2008

[ 世界上最坏的习惯 ]

有时觉得爱一个人好难好难。
她为什么会生气?不是一直都好好的吗?
不是昨天才欢笑过吗?
怎么一转眼就好像变了一个人是的。

到底她要的是什么? 到底我不能够给她什么?
到底我哪里做得不好,还是我做的不对。
为什么我不知道自己错在哪里?

当我在忙着寻找问题的对错时,
我发现自己好像忘了怎么去爱一个人。

当我们。。。

一起走时,我好像忘了会牵她的手。
当上班时,我好像忘了会拨她电话。
临睡前时,我好像忘了会亲她一下。
看着她时,我好像忘了会看仔细点。

“老婆,我很爱你。”

这句话突然间好像没什么意义了。
因为我所说的跟我所做的都不一样了。

因为。。。

当我走在前面时,我都相信她一定会跟着我。
当我在上班时,我都会觉得她也一定跟我一样忙。
当我临睡时,我都相信她今天一定过得很充实。
当我看着她时,我都会觉得她心里一定会开心。

我错了。
一个人不哭,不表示她不痛。

当我发现这一刻时,我的眼泪一直在流。
为什么当我们谈恋爱时,总会有那么多事情作。
结婚后我们就不用作了吗?

我回想起曾经说过的话,

看电影?很贵。。网上不是可以看吗?
去海边?很烦。。那些蚊子老是咬我。
去狂街?很累。。上个星期不是刚去吗?
呆在家不是好好的吗?

两年而已,我好像把我们当成老夫老妻了。
我好像忘了什么是浪漫。
我好像觉得两个人能够在一起,就是浪漫。
我好像忘了给她我的时间,给她我的关怀。

我好像忘了自己说过要当全世界最棒的老公。
但冥冥中,我却成为了全世界最烂的老公。

难道这些就是习惯吗?

习惯就是你每天都会说的话,作的事。
当你不明白你为什么会这么说,这么做时,
这就是你的习惯。

当你把你身边最爱的人当成是一种必然时,
这也成为了世界上最坏的习惯。

Thursday, August 21, 2008

[ Author’s note ]

Hi all,

Thanks for the support throughout the whole year. It has been a pleasant journey for me to know many of you who’ve read my stories. There are some who regards me as someone who understands what love means and have it written so well in words. There are some who even regard me as the god of love. I’m very much flattered.

As much as I think I understand love, I don’t really seem to understand it at all.
I think I failed totally as a husband. I’ve caused a lot of unhappiness to my wife and made her really upset about my actions and behavior.

Below is something I written in Chinese, apologized for those who don’t know how to read.
This is my last post until the day I understand more about love.
Take care everyone.
Anntonii Lim

[幸福是]

幸福是能够在每天早上醒来的时后看到你,但又不会吵到你。
但是当你每天早上醒来的时后,却看不到我。

幸福是能够在你不开心的时后逗你笑,想办法让你开心。
但我从来都没问过你什么是让你最开心的。

幸福是能够在你想哭的时后,尽量阻止每一滴眼泪。
但我从来都不知道你流的每一滴眼泪却是因为我。

幸福是能够在你说你喜欢一样东西的时后,送给你。
但我现在才知道让你最开心的是我给你的时间。

幸福是能够在你说你累时,背着你一起走着。
但我没想过你会累是因为我。

幸福是能够让你有打从心底的快乐。

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密

Chapter 10

What does your family mean to you?

I suppose the definition of this word changes as we grow up and experience many things later in life. I grew up in a close knitted family where the nine of us (grandparents, uncles) would squeeze into a 3 bedroom flat like some Singaporeans.

My father being a fishmonger would leave the house at the stroke of midnight to source for fresh fish to sell in the market. He would only return home for lunch at noon time the next day. The timing crash would mean I have little communication with him.

My mum was a housewife turned stall helper as there was none other people in the family who wanted to run the stall. I would say that I grew up in the wet market as I too had to help out at the age of seven.

My family was not financially strong in my standards as there were many things which I didn’t get compared to my peers. For me, I didn’t know a holiday also meant a trip overseas as most of the time I would only know it’s a festive celebration.

I used to think my school treated me better than my parents as they gave me a story book as encouragement for my hard work in school.

My mother would only tell me “Good job… study harder so that you won’t lead a life like us.”

In a mind of a twelve year old, I didn’t like the both of them very much because they always would stop me from doing the things I liked. I resorted to rebellion by doing badly for my final year in primary school. Although I still advanced to a 4 year secondary school course, many would have expected me to enter a better school.

As a teen, I practically failed everything that lay in front of me. Efforts of getting a tutor resulted in vain as I wasn’t interested in doing the things which my parents wanted.
I quarreled with them many times in my life. Each time, my mum would only break down in tears and told me that I won’t understand until the day I became a parent.

With my younger brother scoring all the grades and taking home saving all the faces for the both of them, I was totally ignored as I was labeled as the ‘bad’ son for life.
I don’t like to stay at home because I cannot stand the constant nagging from her about my room, my grades, my friends and my life. I always felt better when I’m out with my friends.

As I grew older, I realized that we don’t talk to each other anymore. They would go out of the house by midnight and I would only return home after that. By the time they have finished the business, I would have slept enough and got out of the house before they were back.
My mum tried to ask me something when I was having my dinner.

“Why must you ask this now?” I replied feeling agitated.
“Where were when I have something to ask?” To which my mum replied.

That sentence made a lot of awful sense as I couldn’t remember when the last time was I had a good conversation with my mum.

As I stepped out to work, maturity grew in me as I began to understand the word ‘family’ and tried to value it. I got to know more people and also realized that some of them don’t even have both parents to grow up with.

Guilt ran all across me because I wasn’t a good son to them.
All the damages had been done and all the wounds had been inflicted. Till this day, my mum would still not trust me over the things I said. I acknowledged that because I’ve lied to her so many times in my life.

But they were really surprised that I had changed and look forward to upgrade myself academically. They would still ask me not to study until so late into the night each time before they start work. I just quietly smiled and buried myself into the piles of books.
How times have fly.

As I observed them from afar at the fish stall, they have certainly aged quite a lot. They weren’t as strong as they used to be and they have to help each other to carry certain loads. It hurts me beyond words I saw it.

There are still many things which I want to do for them but are still not within my capabilities.

All I can do is to try to stay home as much as I can these days despite all the unfinished work. So that I can enjoy my mum’s cooking which I’ve missed so much many years ago.
Everyone would have their side of story to tell when you would to ask them about their families. Each and every story that you have with your family, be it sad or happiness is an experience that is kept in your heart and memories.

So what is a home with my family mean to me today?

It is a place where I know I will sleep soundly every night.

It is a place where I know I will be forgiven if I made a silly mistake.

It is a place where I know I will love each and every one as much as I can.

It is certainly a place where all the people who loved me in this world get together.

For some people, they may not necessary be the one who gave you your life but they are the ones who give you the time and attention which you needed.
If you dislike someone in the family for some reason, think about it again…

What does a family mean to you?

Nobody chose to ignore you, you only chose yourself to be ignored.

Love your family today because you won't know how many todays are there....

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A moment of silence swept past the empty shop where three shadows stood apart. The short distance felt like continents apart as there was not a word spoken. There was no eye contacts too as both Edwin and his sister were hanging down their heads.

The joy of living together seems to have died on that day.

Three persons with three different feelings stood within a small compound of space. One who was angry about her way of life, one who was confused about his way of life and one who was guilty that he had created all the discomfort to his children.

Edwin’s father then walked slowly towards the entrance and brought back the stacks of groceries. Both Edwin and his sister didn’t know what to do but stood still as they watched.

A lady tried to walk into the shop.

“Sorry Madam”
His father called.

“Yes?”

“We are closed for today”

“Wah so early? It’s not even two o’clock”
The lady was taken aback by the reply.

“Yeah, we have some family matters to attend”
Edwin’s father smiled as he replied.

“Oh ok…”
The lady then walked out the shop feeling confused.

“Sorry, we hope to do your business again tomorrow.”
His father gently apologized for the inconvenience caused.

Edwin’s father took a last look outside before he pulled down the shutters and make his way up the stairs.

“Pa…”
Edwin finally broke the silence.


“Come upstairs… both of you, we’re close for today.”
His father replied as he took the steps one by one.

Edwin quickly went to support his father while his sister followed slowly behind them.

“Sit down”
His father asked his two children to sit at the old wooden dining table.

Both obliged without a hassle.

“Tell me something honestly… are you having a hard life with me?”

The two of them had mixed expression. Edwin was shaking his head in objection while his sister just lowered her head.

“Meiyee?”

There was still no response from his eldest daughter.
Finally Meiyee found the courage to speak up.

“Pa…”

“Yes?”

“Can I move to live with Aunt Grace?”

Edwin looked at his sister with shell shock expression.

Their father took a slow sigh before nodding his head.

“Maybe it’s a good idea too. She’s living all alone in her apartment; she would gladly need some company. Despite having all the richness one could only hope for, she has no companionship.”

“Jie, why must you leave this house and live with other people? This is your home you know? This is where your heart belongs.”

Meiyee turned and glared at her younger brother with the looks to kill.

“Ah Boy, what do you call this?”

She pointed to the messy living room and kitchen filled with groceries and necessity from the shop below.
“You call this a home? You call this dirty old place your home?”

Meiyee stood up.

“No matter how hard I tried to clean up this place, it’s useless. You can’t clean up an old place… every time there’s only stack of can food lying here and there. I’m so sick and tired of this place”

Edwin looked at her.

“Jie, it’s not where you live that’s call a home. It’s who you live with that make up a home.”

“I think we should have sold this dirty old place a long time ago. Maybe we could move into a flat where each of us will have our own rooms”

There was a loud bang from the table before Meiyee could finish her sentence.

“You can pack your bags and leave but don’t ever insult this shop, this house. This is the creation of both me and your mother. Without this shop there won’t even be any of you here.”

“But Ah Pa, you can’t manage the shop any longer, why can’t you just give up and live on another source living?”

Meiyee knew there’s no turning back.

“Jie, stop it. I think you are going too far”
Edwin couldn’t bear to hear another word from his own sister.

“Me being too far? Has anyone ever being considerate for me? Has anyone ever know how the hell I grew up with? I don’t even have any friends since primary school and secondary school. You know why?”

Meiyee turned her attention to her brother.

“Would you bring your friends up here? Where there’s nothing but junk? I have to study and do the house chores all by myself. All your dirty laundries I have to wash by hand just because we can’t even afford a washing machine.”

Edwin didn’t say a word more.
Meiyee was right, she was the one who did all the chores, wash all the clothes, ironed them and put everything in place.

“Pa… you know how sad I am just now when he told me that we can’t be together?”

Meiyee finally broke down and sat down on the chair.

“Pa… you know how much I loved him? You know what he told me just now? ‘Meiyee, we have different status and lifestyle. I don’t think we suit each other’”

Meiyee covered her head with both her hands as she wept uncontrollably across the dining table.

“Meiyee, I know… It’s my entire fault…”

Edwin’s father tapped to comfort his sobbing daughter before he went away to make a phone call.

“Why does it matter so much to people about how rich or poor they are? Don’t the rich eat more than three meals per day? Don’t they get sick? Aren’t we all the same…?”

Edwin uttered to himself as he watched his sister from the corner of the table.

“Aunt Grace said she would be delighted for you to stay with her. This sister of mine worked so hard for all the years and never had someone to take care of her. Meiyee, please help me take good care of her ok?”

Their father pat on Meiyee’s shoulder as he into the kitchen.

“Let’s cook a nice dinner for you tonight. Go and pack your stuffs, I told her you will go over after dinner.”

Meiyee rubbed her eyes.

“It’s ok Pa, I can go over anytime.”

“It’s ok… just go and pack your stuff.”
There was smile once again from their father.

Edwin walked over to his sister and passed her some wipes.
“Jie, I sincerely hope you will be happy.”

Edwin said as he walked slowly back to his room closing his door.

There was no much conversation during dinner time as the three of them seated across the dining table.

“Pa, don’t worry. I will still come back to help out the shop.”
Meiyee tried to start the conversation.

“It’s ok… just come back when you are free”

Meiyee left for their Aunt’s house after dinner, Edwin helped to clear the dishes and washed the utensils while his father did the laundry.

As Edwin lied down on his bed, he felt a sense of emptiness surrounding him for the first time. There were often many giggles and voices came from the living room as Meiyee would chat with her friends. There wasn’t any noise tonight and somehow it made the house looked empty because of this.

Edwin let out a sigh as he covered his blanket.

The emptiness was suddenly shattered by the melody of his mobile phone. A message was sent by Janet.

[What are you doing?]

[Trying to sleep I guess]

[Haha.. I guess you didn’t succeed, nice try anyway.]

[What are you doing then?]
Edwin questioned back.

[Trying to sleep too]
Came the reply.

[Hahaha… look who’s calling the kettle black]

[Oh Why can’t you sleep then?]

[I can’t sleep because it’s too quiet here, what about you?]
Edwin replied.

[I can’t sleep… because I’m thinking about you]

[To be Cont]


Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密

Chapter 9


If I would to ask you this question today, how long do you’ll need to answer it?
Less than a fraction of a second? Ten minutes? Maybe even through hours of thinking that yield no answer?

We make friends with the places we go to, the people we meet and the activities we joined. So if I would to ask you…

“So who’s your best friend ever?”

Did her face popped out in your mind as you read the question? Did his voice suddenly come round your memories?

I would believe everyone’s best friend is the person whom you clicked the most in terms of interest and topics cohesiveness.

Was he the one who always stood up for you whenever you faced difficulties with the people around you? Was she the one who always know what you want for lunch and would always wait for you with an umbrella after school?

As we lean back and recall where and how we know our best friends in life, I’m pretty sure that thought would put a bright smile on your face.

For a child, the best friend comes in the form of similarities and bonding. The best friend will always do as well as like the same thing as me. Whenever I’m with my best friend, I would feel that time is as short as any other happy moments throughout my life.

As we grow older, our best friend became our source of support as we discovered how cruel this world is really is. We’ll always hope that our best friend would be around when we are shattered in total sadness in a rejection. He/she is also the person whom you would share some of the darkest secrets with and not forgetting certain unforgettable moments in life.

As we grew even older into adulthood and beyond, somehow we no longer associate each other as ‘best friends’. Men find it somewhat ‘gayish’ to address each other as ‘best friends’; buddy would be an appropriate term.

Every meet up for coffee session is being planned through a lot of hard work, as both of us will have our own commitments in our families and work. As soon as we meet up, all the good memories will be relive once more.

It’s funny to realize that a best friend sometimes know so much more about you than even your life partner and it’s this kind of mutual understanding for the both of you that could made the two of you strike a long hour of talking even after a long period of absence.

I’ll never forget who my best friend is.
In fact, I’ve never even asked him whether I’m his best friend or not.
I guess all these don’t make a difference anymore because I know if he has anything in need, I will surely try my best to help him.

So who’s your best friend?

Have you got your answer?

I hope you already had that answer in your mind all along….


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The sound of alarm ran across the house as the beginning of another day unfolds. It was half past five in the morning and everything was quiet and dark except for the streetlights.
Edwin opened his eyes and tried to search for his alarm clock.

“Darkness made everything look so hopeless in this world.”
Edwin finally found the clock as he got up from bed.

His sister and he had decided to help out with their father over the weekends so that their uncle could rest. They will work on alternate days so that each of them can have their own time for themselves as well. Today was Edwin’s ‘duty’ to help out as he stretched himself.

Edwin walked out to the kitchen and found a half boiled egg with pepper and soya sauce on the dining table. Beside it was a cup of hot brewed Milo and a piece of white bread.

“How many more eggs do I have to eat?”

Edwin yawned as he dragged himself to the toilet to wash up before he had his breakfast.

Edwin’s father was the first to go down to the shop and prepares for the coming day. As they got ready for the morning crowd, the morning sun too slowly climbed itself to awakening. Darkness was no longer there as rays of sunlight shone upon the greenery beyond.

Edwin climbed down the wooden stairs to the shop and helped his father with the shutters.
After that he slowly moved out the boxes of onions, potato and other groceries on the shelves outside the shop.

It looks to be a beautiful Sunday morning as Edwin stared at the sky.

“I wonder how many people actually see the whole process of sun rise.”
Edwin wondered as he moved out the boxes of groceries.

“Ah boy, you finished the half boiled egg?”

Edwin nodded silently.

“Good… boys like your age must eat more eggs.”

“Ok Ah pa… but why must it be half boiled?”

“Because that’s what your Ah gong feeds me!”

“Orh…”
Edwin couldn’t find another reason to revoke.

“Now go upstairs get some soya sauce to replenish”
His dad ordered as he predicted the demand.

The shop was ready for business by seven and gangs of housewives walked past the shop and stop by to get newspapers and other ingredients for their dinner.

As Edwin came down with a few bottles of soya sauce, he heard some commotion in the shop.

“Aiyoh, how come this ketchup cost $2.60?”
One of the housewives demanded an explanation from his father.

“Mrs Chew, our ketchup has been selling at this price. There’s no increase.”
Edwin’s father smiled as he tried to pacify the angry customer.

“No no, you know the supermarket over at the interchange? They are only selling it at $2.30; moreover they have the latest stock which is 15% size bigger than yours.”

“Really? I guess I have to check with my supplier.”

“Aiyah, why don’t you sell me at two dollars?”
The housewife tried to pick a bargain.

“I’m sorry but all our prices are fixed. We have never increase price unnecessarily throughout the years.”

“Ok what about $2.30? Same price with the supermarket?”
She counter offered.

“Mrs Chew, tell you what. I will sell it at $2.30, not because the supermarket is selling at this price but as gratitude of your support for so many years.”

That statement put a smile on her face as she walked around the shop to get more stuffs.

“Thanks Mrs Chew, see you next week”
Edwin’s father ushered her way out of the shop.

Edwin was observing every moment between his father and the lady customer.
His father turned and called out to him.

“Son…”

“Yes Ah Pa?”

“You know why I had to give in?”
Edwin shook his head.

His father smiled and explained.

“The first business of the day is very important. If you failed to make a deal on the first customer, your business for the day will be bad.”

“Really? Who told you that?”

His father shook his head.

“Everyone that has his own business will know that my boy.”

“But that’s just plain superstition”
Edwin replied.

“Every saying will have its reasons. People won’t say things just because they feel like saying it. People say things because of certain situations, thoughts and decision before they say. Just take it as a lesson in future; these are things which you can’t learn in school you know?”

Edwin keep nodding his head in agreement as he thought of the events that took place the day earlier.

Sunday morning was perhaps the busiest of all the other time, other day, as everybody seems to be out enjoying the morning Sunday. Both Edwin and his father worked tirelessly throughout the morning.


“Win, Ah Pa… lunch is ready”
Edwin’s sister shouted from the flat above.

“Oh it’s almost noon… how fast”
Edwin’s father exclaimed as he wiped his dirty hands with his singlet.

“Ah Pa, you go up and eat first”
Edwin suggested filially as his father had done more work.

“Ok… I’ll get your sister down to help you.”
His father slowly made his way up the stairs with a little limp.

“The joints must be hurting again.”
Edwin thought as he looked helplessly at his aging father.

Edwin’s sister came down as instructed.

“What happened to you yesterday?”

“My friend’s father admitted to hospital yesterday so I accompanied her for a while.”

“Did I hear wrongly?”
His sister was somewhat surprised with the reply.

“Huh? Yeah he got a heart attack so we had to rush to the hospital as soon as we heard the news.”

“No no no. That’s not what I meant.”

“Then?”

“My dear brother, you were with a girl whole day yesterday?”

“Ehhh…”
Edwin felt a sudden rushed of embarrassment like he never felt before.

“Oh my god.. you are blushing!!! Who’s the girl?”

Edwin knew he was no match for his sister.

“Jie, just a classmate lah.”

“Don’t bluff!”
His sister tried to dig more information from him but was stopped by the ringing of her mobile phone.

“You have to tell me all about it later!”
His sister turned and walked away as she picked up the phone.

Edwin continued to stack the arrays of items and took some dried fish out to get the afternoon sun.

It was all quiet when his sister walked back to him.

“Jie, you ok?”

She tried to smile but it broke before her eyes were redden.

“Oh my god, Jie what happened to you?
Edwin put away his stuffs and rushed to her.

“Nothing…”
She fought bravely to hold back the tears that lingered.

“Am I too young to understand again?”

His sister shook her head.

“Then please tell me?”

She shook her head once more.

“It’s nothing… I’ve said it…”

“Ok… please let me know if you want to.”
Edwin gave a pat on her shoulder.

*How can you not accept me just because I’m poor?*

“Huh? Jie, What did you say?”
Edwin was rather shock to hear that statement.

“I said nothing.”

“but I heard you saying something just now?”

“What did I say?”
His sister too became curious.

“You said about someone not accepting you just because you are …..poor….”

Edwin got a slap from his sister instantly before he could even finish the sentence.

“How can you eavesdrop my phone conversation?”

Edwin held up his cheek in total shock.

“but I didn’t…”

“It’s ok, it’s no deal also. Anyway I knew it all along. We are different from other people.”

His sister turned her back against him and sobs quietly.

“People can dine outside as much as they want. They can buy the latest mobile phone and personal computers. What do we have? This old shop that can’t even hold itself together.”

“but Jie, this shop is our birth place.”

“I don’t care, I can’t take it anymore. Everyone laughs at me in school just because I can’t afford to go outing with them. The guy I like rejects me because he thinks I’m going after his money. Poverty sucks totally and I might as well kill myself.”

There was a moment of silence between the two of them as Edwin could not find any other words of comfort to justify his sister’s anger.

“Am I giving the two of you a hard life?”

Both Edwin and his sister looked up.


It was their father who came down the stairs.

[To be Cont]

Friday, June 20, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密




Chapter 8




Are you an outward person or do you prefer to keep things to yourself? Do you smile very often as you work or study?

There are people who I’ve met who are always happy and never fail to share their happiness with anyone around them. To these people, happiness is lighting up the spirit of the person who is next to you.

Unfortunately, these are only a small fraction of the people I know. The rest are well, less happy about their life.

A big pool of people I know told me it is a lot easier to be sad than to be happy. Life is miserable they say, every day living is a torturing feat they feel.

Waking up each day thinking about yesterday’s problems, then you will likely to face today’s problems and before you know it, you are already thinking about tomorrow’s problem.

You are just so sick about life because you feel that life is nothing but doing repeated task everyday and of no significant meaning.

But have you ever realized that despite all the same task that you are doing each day, everyday is different?

You can take the same route to school but you will meet different people, there will be different things happening in school. Your friends might cracked a new joke which made you knees weak, your teacher might be sick and the whole class would erupted with joy.

You can take the same bus to work but you would realized the girl whom you eyes always glanced is wearing something different today?
There may be different things happening in the workplace as you might get a new colleague or a new boss.

As you lay down on you bed and recall, take a step backwards and ask yourself this question?

Did you made someone sad today?

I believe there are times in our life where we will say or do things that hurt others. The worst thing that could happen is when we don’t even realize what we’ve said or done wrongly.
We will only feel the sadness that cast upon us but never realized how much sadness we inflicted onto others.

If you did, you should apologize…

Finally, what is happiness & sadness to me?

It is after all, how we choose to think.

You can choose to be happy everyday, if you think everyday life is an exciting and happy process.





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The faint moon light casted upon a shadow that lurked upon the darkness, quietly waiting for the desire one to appear. An hour had just past from his descend from the flat above.

The shadow then heard some sound coming towards his direction.

“Damn… I think I brought too much stuffs”

The shadow moved towards his objective.

“Janet?”

Janet turned many times as she was shocked by the calling.

“Who’s there?”
She thought for a moment and found the voice familiar.

“Adrian?”

Adrian walked towards the lift.

“Yeah… It’s me.”

“Oh my… You sure freak me out.”
Janet let out a faint smile.

“Hey… I heard about your dad from Jolynn. Is he ok?”

“Oh… he’s fine but has to stay in hospital for observations though. That’s why I can sleepover at Jolynn’s place without anyone bugging me.”

“It’s great to hear that your father’s fine.”
Adrian wasn’t sure how to get on to the conversation.

“Hey… you came down all the way just to ask me this question?”
Janet shot him.

“Yeah… as soon as I heard from Jolynn that your father is hospitalized I was so worried but I didn’t know what to do… so I just came here to ask you everything.”

Janet patted on his shoulder.

“Thanks, I really appreciate that.”

Adrian kept his head down.
“It’s nothing really…”

“Well I gotta go upstairs, Jolynn is waiting for me.”
Janet turned her back against him and started to walk off.

“Janet?”

“Huh?”
Janet turned but was shocked that Adrian held on to her hand.

“Do I still have a chance?”

Both of them exchanged glances.

“I… I don’t get you.”
Janet shook his hand off.

“Janet, you should know you’ve always been the one I’m waiting for.”

“Adrian, I don’t know… and I don’t want to know anything about it.”

“Why can’t you just give me a chance?”

“Because I don’t trust you…”

“Have you ever tried giving me a chance to trust me for once?”
Adrian pleaded.

“I….”
Janet could not hide her feelings towards Adrian any longer.

“Please trust me?”

“I have to go…”
Janet turned and walked as fast as she could, leaving Adrian behind.
She stepped into the lift and pressed the buttons immediately.

Jolynn was waiting outside her flat when Janet reached.

“Hey gal, what took you so long?”

“Nothing… I couldn’t make up my mind what stuffs to pack.”

“Heehee, you are really funny. You’re only staying here for a few nights but you looked as if you are going to stay here for good!”

Jolynn cheekily said as helped carry her bags.

“Oh yeah, I certainly wished I could stay here for good!”
Janet replied as they entered the bedroom.

“You want any snacks? Let me see if there’s any cake left in the fridge. Why don’t you make yourself comfortable?”

Jolynn walked out before Janet could reply.

Janet laid her stuffs at the corner of the room and roamed around. It wasn’t her first time at Jolynn’s place but things sure looked different when you are staying over at someone’s place.

Janet noticed a towel lying on the floor near the bed. Janet picked it up and looked strangely at the towel.

“Janet, I brought you some cakes”
Jolynn entered the room with her eyes startled.

“Jolynn, this towel…”
Jolynn grabbed the towel from Janet before she could ask anything.

“Those are my cousin’s towel!”
Jolynn put up a huge smile on her face.

“Oh? Your cousin was here just now? The towel seemed wet.”

“Yeah… He always drops by our house to take a shower after his game at the nearby sports hall. It’s so embarrassing. ”

Both the gals just giggled at each other.
Janet finished her snack as the two of them watched a sad movie together. It was over 2am when they finally decided to sleep.

As Janet lay beside Jolynn, she looked out at the clear sky from the window.

“Jol?”
“Yeah Jan?”

“How do you know if you are in love with someone?”

Jolynn thought for a moment as she closes her eyes.

“When you are prepared to sacrifice anything for that person, you will know he’s the one that you love.”

“So love is all about sacrificing?”
Janet turned and looked at Jolynn.

“I guess so… that’s what the show always end up doesn’t it? The guy or the gal will have to give up something for the ones they love”
Jolynn replied.

“What if you were the only party that is sacrificing?”
Janet asked.

“What if he… does not sacrifice anything for you at all? Is this still call love?”
Janet continued.

“If you really love that someone, will you even let the person sacrifice for you?”
Jolynn shot back Janet.

“I guess not… but if I don’t let him sacrifice for me, how do I know if he really loves me?”

“Come on Janet, we are only fourteen year old girls… how much do we know about love?”
Jolynn seemed to lose her interest in the discussion before she continued.

“Jan, I guess when you love someone, you will sacrifice for him and will not let him sacrifice for you. If he does love you in return, he will do the same thing. When both of you have so much thought for each other and prevent each other from sacrificing... then no one will be hurt after all….”

There was a long pause for the two girls are both of them were in deep thoughts.

“I guess you are right Jol.”

“Yeah… I hope I’m right too…”

“I… saw Adrian just now…”
Janet spoke with a soft voice.

“Jan, you still love him right?”
Jolynn asked.

“I don’t know…”

“You can tell me… am I not your best friend?”

“I’m very happy when I’m with him… He is a very nice and caring person but…”

“But?”

“But… I don’t know whether I will sacrifice for him and whether he will do the same thing for me or not.”

“Jan… don’t think too much ok? If you think he’s the right person then he’s probably is the one”
Jolynn consoled her.

“I just wanna sleep for now…”
That was the last sentence Janet said before she fell into a deep sleep. All the even that happened today has almost drained all her resources.

Jolynn pulled up the blanket and cover Janet. She then stared at the ceiling thinking few hours ago.

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“Jol… can I come over to your place?”
The voice of the receiver was low and husky.

“Adrian.. Is that you?”

“Yeah it’s me… can you open the door?”

Jolynn was shocked by the reply and went to the door immediately.
“Adrian, why are you here?”

“I… just don’t know where else to go to…”

“You are full of alcohol smell.. Oh my god, why were you drinking? You are not even reached the legal age for drinking.”

Jolynn helped Adrian to her room to avoid waking her parents up.

“I’ll get you a towel…”

There were tears that fell from the edge of his eyes as Jolynn wiped his face.

Jolynn moved herself closer to his face.

“I’m so sad… no one bothers about me.”
Adrian cried out softly.

“No… I’m here…. I bothered about you…”

Jolynn laid a peck on his cheek as she wiped his face.

Suddenly Adrian hugged her and the peck lead to a passionate kiss between the two of them as they started petting.

The sound of the mobile phone interrupted their passion and prevented further advancement.

“Hey Jol…. What took you so long?”

“Oh… eh… nothing I was in the bathroom”
Jolynn tried to catch her breath.

“I’m coming after I packed my stuffs… let’s have a memorable gal’s night later!”

“Sure….see you later…”
Jolynn put down the phone and turn her attention to Adrian who was wearing back his shirt.

“Jolynn… I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have”

Jolynn looked at him.
“It wasn’t your fault… but can I ask you a question Adrian?”

“Huh?”

“What does Janet have that I don’t?”

“Nothing… both of you are as pretty and out-going”

“Then why do you only liked her? What about me? Am I not even in your heart a single second?”

“I don’t know what you are talking about… but I need to make a move…”

Adrian walked out of the room and left her house.


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“What is it you have that I don’t?”

Jolynn let out a sigh as she continued her long series of thoughts.

Finally there was a conclusion.

“If there’s something that I cannot get… I will make sure no one else gets it…not even my best friend…”

[To be Cont]

Thursday, May 22, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密



Chapter 7



What does it matters to you when you realize you’ve lost your mobile phone one day?

The value of the phone which you’ve saved so hard to buy?
The sentimental value of the phone which was bought by someone special?
The pictures inside the phone which you failed to back up?
The long list of contacts inside your phonebook which you failed to remember all?

Whatever it may be, there will always a reason to be sad over the things that you’ve lost.

I have a friend who came to me feeling disgusted over the lost of his mobile phone. I asked him what the reason was that he was so sad about.
He replied that he was mad because of the long list of contacts inside his phonebook.
I laughed at him and ask him why he didn’t write it down somewhere like the good old days where mobile phone wasn’t affordable.

“It’s so troublesome…”

he replied.

“Didn’t we use to remember each other’s home number by hard last time? Has Technology crippled your memorizing power?”
I questioned to his silence.

I decided to rub it further to his wound.

“So how many of contacts you have in your phonebook?”

“A few hundreds... from secondary school friends, army friends, school mates, ex-colleagues and current colleagues.”
He replied feeling a sense of accomplishment on his network.

“When was the last time you’ve called all of them?”

That accomplishment look suddenly turned into frown.
He tried not to answer me but it was all clear, he hardly called anyone.

“So what does it means to you that you’ve lost their contacts since you won’t call them up anyway?”

He looked back at me feeling lost.

“If they are your true friends, then they will call you one day won’t they?”

He nodded and didn’t complain a word since.

Let me challenge you to a mini-game on your mobile phone.
First, think of a number between 1 to maybe 150.
Key the number you want and press ‘#’ then call.

(This should work on Nokia/SonyEricsson phone but others phone need to verify)

This will route to the SIM Card slot in your SIM Card memory and by chance you won’t know who it is.

Once you made the dial, don’t hang up but talk to the person who answered the phone. The person could be someone whom you’ve just waved goodbye or someone you’ve never spoken for a few years.

Talk and tell him/her about your life and this little mobile game which you’ve learned.

Most importantly… tell him/her

“You’ll always be a good friend of him/hers in years to come!”


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The night was hot & humid as two person sat across the bed with back facing each other… It had been a long time since the two last talked to each other. Finally the wife couldn’t hold the cold war any longer.

“David… Let’s end this altogether shall we?”

There was no response from the guy who stood up and walked towards a book shelve.

“How long do you think I can endure this?”
The woman raised her voice across the room.

The man took out a book and went back to the bed totally ignoring the woman’s plead.

“Ok David, I give up I give up… Yes…I admit… I admit I’m seeing someone outside.”
The woman covered her face shamefully.

“But it’s all because you are always working and working and neglecting me!”

The man flipped open the book which was an album containing several photos of the two of them together.

Finally the husband laid his eyes on his once beloved wife.

“So… What do you expect me to say?”
The man finally spoke as he cleared his throat.

“I…. I don’t know…”

“The man whom you mention…. His name’s Jason?”
The man continued flipping the album.

“How… did…you?”
The woman was totally speechless.

The man let out a big sigh.

“Hmmm…. Even though I’m a workaholic, there are things which can’t escape my observations & instinct.”

“Please….”
The woman plead with her redden eyes.

“You know, you used to be a very pretty lady. I believe the charm didn’t dessert you after all these years after all.”
The man closed the album.

“Please don’t let our girl know, I beg you.”
The woman cling her hands onto him.

“I ought to be very angry, you know. But somehow I didn’t, in fact I finally found the answer I’m searching so for long. Didn’t our oath mean anything to you fifteen years ago?”

The woman didn’t answer.

“What else do you think we are going to tell Janet? That her mother ran away with another man?”

“NO! Please! Don’t! My daughter will hate me.”
The woman couldn’t bear her emotions any further.

“Go as far as you can, I don’t want to see you and him in my life ever again.”
The man stood up and walked out of the room.

And so the oath that once made by a lovely couple ended in a bitter divorce. The legal issues took a few months to sort out and Janet only knew of it on the day of custody settlement.

David won the custody of Janet as Margaret didn’t fight for it.

“I hate you! You monster! You drove Mummy away!”
Janet cursed at her father the day after the settlement.

“If you think it’s my fault then so be it but this is no way to speak to your father.”
David replied with a tight slap on her tender cheek.

“You Jerk! I will remember this day!!! I’ll curse you everyday!!”
Janet wailed as she was pulled back to her father’s car.

Margaret stood afar as she watched her daughter kicking and beating her father.

“I’m sorry Janet….”
A drop of tear edged from the corner of her eye.

“Don’t worry; we’ll live a new life from today onwards.”
A pair of hands wrapped round her waist and accompanied her walking different directions from David’s car.



The dark clouds came and covered the surrounding space. Within moments, rain came and poured from the sky. Lightning and thunder completed the beginning of a long downpour.

The room was quiet except for the beeping sound of the medical devices and the rain outside.

“It’s been exactly one year already…”
Janet looked at the thunderstorm outside.

Few hours had past since Janet’s father was rushed to the hospital. He was revived by the doctors in the nick of time and had passed through the critical stages. He was then transferred to a single ward but not waken up.

“One year to what?”
Edwin suddenly felt curious as he sat patiently by the chair.

“One year since my mum left me…”

“Oh….”
Edwin paused for a long moment as he looked at Janet staring at the window.

“Janet?”

“Yeah?”
Janet didn’t turn her head towards him.

“Why do you hate your father so much?”
Edwin asked.

“Huh? Why I hate him? Because he tore us up. That’s why.”

“If your mother loved him that much, why would she leave him because of his workaholic habits?”

Edwin’s question shot through the cold air like a stinging arrow. It swirled and pierced Janet’s heart completely.

Janet turned and stared blankly at Edwin.
“Why…. I don’t know…”

“Did you ever ask your father?”

Janet shook her head.

“Why don’t you ask him? Maybe there’s more than that? I don’t know…”

“Win, would you leave your wife because of her bad habits one day?”

Edwin thought deep before he answered.

“I guess I won’t. I always thought loving someone is accepting her most original self? But if she does something which I don’t like, I will let her know. I will give her time to change and I will wait but I’ll never leave her because of that…That’s just me…”

Their conversation was interrupted with a coughing sound from the background. Janet went outside to get a nurse to verify her father’s condition leaving Edwin in the room.

Her father stared at him.

“What’s your name? *Cough Cough*”

“Ehh… Hello Uncle, My name is Edwin…”
Edwin replied shyly.

“Edwin, you are a very smart boy.”
Her father’s stared broke loose with a smile on his face.

“I’m sorry Uncle… I don’t get you.”

“I didn’t expect someone at your age will ask Janet that question on why her mother would leave me because of my workaholic habit. *Cough, cough* properly she is too immature to understand what happen between me and her mother.”

“Uncle, you heard our conversation just now?”
Her father nodded.

“Yeah… I had a dream. A dream about our bitter divorce and when I woke up, I heard you asking that question. *cough*”

“Uncle, you just woke up… you should not talk so much.”

A doc and few nurses came and examine Janet’s father as Edwin was retreated to a corner. He saw the look of her worried face and let out a smile from the corner.

“So how is he?”
Janet asked the doctor.

“Don’t worry, he should be fine. We will arrange for more scans tomorrow. He will have to be warded for a few days for observations.”

The rain had started to stop as the frown on her face was finally wiped off.

“Win, I need to go home and bring him some of his clothes. Can you accompany me?”

Janet walked out of the room before Edwin could answer. Edwin looked at her father before he went out and both of them smile at each other.

It was nearly nine when Janet finally settled the necessity for her father in ward. She decided to stay over at her friend’s place since her father was unable to restrict her movements.

“Win, I give you a lift back?”
Janet asked as both of them walked out of the hospital.

“It’s ok, we are going different directions. It’s still early; I can take the bus and train.”
Edwin rejected the offer.

“Thanks Edwin, I won’t know what to do today if you won’t there for me.”
Janet suddenly jumped up and gave him a tight hug.

Edwin’s face was completely blushed and his heartbeat nearly stopped.

*Thanks… for asking that question…*

“Huh?”
Edwin suddenly froze.

Janet let go and looked at him.

“What? Aiyo! Why your face so red???”
Edwin held his cheek and tried to hide the fact of his blushes.

Janet couldn’t hide her amusement and let go of her laughter.

“Edwin… you never been hugged by a girl before?”
Edwin lowered his head and shook.

Janet stood up and walked towards him.
“You are so cute! Come; let me give you another hug…”

Edwin tried to dodge but was still caught by her.

“This is for helping me in my Math Test. Thanks!”

The two of them stood there for a few minutes until her ringing phone broke the ordeal. Edwin sent her back on a cab before he walked towards the bus stop.

The clock chimes strung eleven times when Edwin opened the door. His father was reading the Chinese newspaper.

“Pa… you still awake? Waiting for me? I’m sorry.”
Edwin was guilty that it was way past his normal curfew.

His father put down the newspaper and smiled.

“It’s ok, as long as I see you back. I won’t mind waiting. You had dinner?”

“Dinner? Oh no!!! We never even had our dinner yet!”
Edwin then felt his stomach trembled.

“What happened huh? Let me cook something for you. You go take a shower first.”

Edwin was half eating his noodles and half trying to explain the whole day event to his father.

His father just sat beside him and smile.

“Pa?”
Edwin stopped munching his noodles.

“Yeah?”

“You think Ah Ma will leave you because we are poor?”

“Of course not!”
His father defended.

“Why not?”

“Because we are poor in the beginning! If she would leave me, why would she marry to me in the first place?”

“That’s what I think too!”

“Silly boy, quickly finish up your noodles and go to bed! It’s nearly midnight.”

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It was eleven on the taxi when Janet reached Jolynn’s void deck.

“Damn... I think I brought too much stuffs”
Janet ranted as she carried a sling bag and another hand held as she waited for the lift.

“Janet?”

Janet heard a voice and tried to find the source…

“Adrian?”

“Yeah…. It’s me…”


[To be Cont]

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Secrets of the Heart - 心の秘密


Chapter 6


The two of you were quiet as there was nothing much to say over an incident that nobody wanted. You could sense that something, somewhere, somehow is wrong when you looked at her.

As you look at the person in front of you, she did not say a word but just kept her head down. Suddenly you heard some sniffing sound as you saw her tears start flowing down from her cheek.

How did you felt at the moment?
A tingling feeling right inside your heart perhaps?

There could also be this sense of awkwardness that ran through you as you continued to look at her reddish eyes. You tried to ask her what happened but there was none replied.

How did you felt when the girl whom you liked cried in front of you?

I would say it’s one of the most painful feelings that could happen to anyone. You would feel helpless as there’s nothing you think you could do to help her.

Somehow you would always ask yourself whether you are the reason which she is crying about.

Was it something I said? Was it something I’ve done?

Guys with their rational mind and attitude will always look into the deepest truth to understand why his mate cried. If there’s a problem then we should resolve it. If there’s a mistake then we must correct it, they say.

How often do we find ourselves trying too hard to solve a problem that linked to a series of misconception?

If you ask me what I would do in front of her.
I would probably wait… and then hand her a piece of tissue.

I won’t ask her why she is crying. It’s not the reason that made her cry that matters; it’s the attention that you gave her that she is yearning about.

And I would probably tell her… “Don’t worry, I’m here.”




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“So… what is it that you want to show me?”
Edwin walked closer to the pond.

The pond looked rather old and natural. From the looks of it, it didn’t look as if there was anyone maintaining it.

Edwin was surprised to see a pond in the middle of a park or in his sense the surrounding trees made it looked like they were in the middle of a jungle.

“I bet you never know such place exist right?”
Janet looked at her frightened friend.

“Yeah…”
Edwin walked towards her as both of them sat near the edge of the pond.

“I used to come here when I was young… with my mum”

“Uhuh…”
Edwin nodded.

“My mum would bring me here during the weekends, just the two of us.”
Janet looked at the pond.

“She would sit there and recite stories to me throughout the day where the trees practically shade us from the sun.”

“It must have been really nice”
Edwin too looked at the pond and pondered.

“You know why she brought me here?”
Janet suddenly asked.

Edwin shook his head.

“She once told me that this is the place where he proposed to her. It was the happiest day of her life.”

Edwin paused for a moment and sat down beside her.


“Everything changes when he was promoted to Director; he seems to care more about his work than us. He always come back after ten and hardly speaks a word to my mum before turning to bed.”

“Maybe he has his own stress at work?”

“I don’t know, I only know it’s wrong to ignore the one you love. No matter how tired you are, the tiredness will be gone the moment you see your love ones.”

Edwin looked down.

“Perhaps that’s the reason why his father was always smiling when both his sister & him comes back from school.”

“Tell me more about your mum?”
Edwin sudden suggestion led to Janet’s surprise.

“I… I just want to know how it feels to have a mum”

“Edwin, I’m sorry.”
Janet took a deep breath.

“It’s ok, just tell me”

“Most people I know are closer to their mothers than their fathers. Maybe mothers are natural care givers who constantly watch you grow. Their job is not only to feed and dress you when you were young. They watch over our every move as you grow. They beat and scold you when you do the wrong things and yet every beating hurts them more than you.”

Janet took a pause to look at Edwin who stared at the pond before continued.

“Mothers always tell you what is right and what is wrong and they always expect you to follow their rules…”

“They would always tell you that you won’t know how they feel till the day you become a parent yourself. This is what my mum used to tell me.”

“She’s like a good friend, a confider whom I have absolute trust in telling her everything about what happen in school, which guy I had a crush on and how my friends treat me unfairly and no matter how many times I complain to her, she would always listen readily.”

Janet stopped talking as she could not control her own emotions.

“Jan, you ok?”
Edwin looked at her.

He was shocked to find her whole body trembling and shivering. Before he moved closer, Janet let out a wail and burst out crying.

Edwin wasn’t sure what to do next.

“Was it my fault to make her cry like this? It’s all my fault…” Were the thoughts that circulated his mind as he looked on.

There was a sudden reaction in him that prompted him to move closer to Janet and wrapped his hands over her shoulders.

Janet just lay on his shoulders and continued crying.

“I really missed her… really really missed her and I really really hate him so much for ruin this family.”

“It’s ok, I’m here…. Don’t worry.”
Edwin patted her back as she smothered.

After a while, Janet had calmed down and she held her head up.

“Feeling better?”
Edwin asked.

Janet just nodded and that brought a smile to his face.

“Janet, Can you promise me something?”

“Huh?”

“Don’t cry in front of me again.”

Janet was taken aback by the request.

“Why?”
“Because I just don’t like to see people cry. I love to see every one of them happy in front of me. If you have any problems, you can tell me I will surely help you.”

Edwin smiled.

“You are so heartless and lack of emotions”
Janet smacked his head as she stood up and moved on.

“Let’s go somewhere else.”

“Ok…”

Edwin stood up and brushed himself.

“Don’t cry in front of me…. because it hurts me so much every time I see a tear dropped from your eyes…. It hurts even more when I’m the one who made you cried.”

Janet stole a glance at Edwin who was clumsily following behind as they walked out of the forested areas.

“Thank you… Nobody has ever said that to me…”


The two of them walked out and took a bus.

“Let’s go shopping!”
Janet pressed the signal for alighting.

“Shouldn’t we do some revision?”
Edwin pointed to his bag.

Janet glared at him.
“You say you’ll help me with anything right?”

“Yes…?”

“I want to shop now!”
Janet folded her arms.

“Ok… but we have to revise after you get your stuffs ok?”

Janet was busily trying out clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, wallets, dress, accessories, more shoes, more bags and practically everything that can be put on a girl.

Edwin was carrying her bag for her as she tried on her stuffs.
There was a loud melody ringing through her bag.

“Hey Jan, I think there’s a call incoming”

“Can you take a look who is calling?”
Janet was still in the changing room.

Edwin found her phone.

“The number is not inside your phonebook.”

“Then help me answer it will you? Damn I’ve grow fatter.”

“Hello?”

“Janet, this is Elane, your father’s in hospital now! He suffered a heart attack.”

“Sorry can you repeat that?”
Edwin wanted to make sure.

“Who are you? Did I call the wrong number?”
Elane was shocked by the male voice at the receiving end.

“No no. I’m Janet’s friend. She is busy now so she asked me to answer this call on her behalf.”

“Then ask her to go to SGH A&E now!! The doctors are still trying to revive him. Just bring her come at once. I will call again.”

Elane hung up before Janet came out of the changing room.

“Damn… I think I have to go on diet. So who called?”
Janet walked out with a dissatisfied look on her face.

“Janet, Elane just call. Your dad is in SGH now. I think he suffered a heart attack and they are still trying to revive him”

The clothes fell onto the floor as Janet took the news with a stunned reaction.

Both of them rushed out of the shopping center and managed to hitch a cab easily as it was not rush hour. Inside the cab, Janet was all stone and speechless as the taxi along the expressway.

Edwin held onto her cold hands and tried to calm her down.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. Nothing’s going to happen.”

Janet didn’t say anything but just keep looking out of the window.

“I’ve no feelings for this guy.”
Janet suddenly spoke.

Edwin looked at her in shocked but never dare asked her why she meant that. He was her father after all.

There were total silent for the next few minutes.

Edwin was still holding her hands as it started to tremble. There was a sudden voice in his head as he looked the worrying face of Janet.

** Dad… Please don’t leave me…**

“Janet…”

“Yeah?”

“Did you say something just now?”
Edwin asked as he was 100% sure he heard that statement.

“Nope…Why?”

“Nothing…”
Edwin too broke out in cold sweat as they arrived in the hospital.

“What took you so long?”
Elane called out to them as soon as she saw them arriving.

“What’s his situation now?”
Janet asked impatiently.

“I don’t know… doctors are still inside with him.”

“Shit! How did all these thing happen?”
Janet kicked a chair and created a commotion.

“Relax… relax… cool down…”
Edwin grabbed her hands…

** Dad, I’ll promise to be a good girl…. Please pull through… **
It was the same voice again…


[To be Cont]