So there was a girl. A small one, not so tall, not so rich either. She was abandoned as a young child by her parents, who remained a distant thought which was never to be recalled again. She lived by herself, wandering the streets , making friends with animals, and barely escaping life. Food was hard to get, so everyday she scoured the city dumps, looking for at least a meager bit of bread.
Despite her life, this girl remained happy throughout her early years. Perhaps her being an optimist helped. Perhaps she was accustomed to such life. Perhaps she was mad. Either way, she didn't bother to change at all... until she turned 18.
By now, every shop and bar in the city recognized this girl. Some looked down on her, some donated a small piece of clothing or food. But, year after year, she became more beautiful. One day, there was a nobleman. He came to town to operate buisness, leading a stressful life. On his way to work one cold morning, he stopped by at an ordinary bakery to pick up a slice of bread and some milk. It was then that the young woman and the young man let their eyes meet.
Being a beggar, the woman quickly looked away ashamedly. So did the man, but for some reason, she stayed in her mind. She was much different compared to the other beggars loitering around the city. She was....beautiful, he realized.
Few days later, he caught sight of her, wandering the streets with a little dove on her finger. The young man gathered up his courage and walked up to the girl.
"Hello there," he said. "A bit cold, isn't it?". In response, the confused beggar replied, "Ummm...well...yes, it is. Was there something you wanted from me?"
"Actually, yes. Would you care to accompany me to that little cafe there?"
"I shall."
The poor girl had never been in such a beautiful cafe. It was the Le'Love, an Americanized cafe with French roots within it. The two talked for awhile, then planned to meet together again tomorrow.
After a series of meets, the man and the woman loved each other dearly. Finally, one day, he asked, "Will you marry me?" Once again, they were met in the Le"Love cafe, drinking hot tea. The man had been afraid to ask this, but it was finally out. He was relieved, but at the same time, tense. Would she say yes? Would she say no? He opened his mouth to excuse himself of such stupidity, when a single word blocked him from continuing.
"Yes."
OMG what the hell was i thinking?! i'm sorry. i have stupid story moments, like now.
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