Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?




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Name: Sylvia
Age: 7 x 2
School: Same as you. =D
D.O.B: Jan 04

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Friday, March 5, 2010
8:34 AM

Part 2
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Bad thoughts kept floating around in my mind. I kept on imagining he got kidnapped and I kept on praying and praying. I was so scared when I imagined that he never came home. I imagined my mother locking me outside the house when she found out that he was missing all because of going jogging with me and plus, I did not tell her that we were going jogging on that day. I prayed and prayed. I kept on murmuring his name "Melvin....Melvin..."I felt like I was about to become mad. I'd rather I was the one being kidnapped than him. I felt so desperate and I was sweating and panicking like hell. In the end, I had to take a risk. Using the 10% energy left inside me, I ran home as fast as I could. You know how I felt when my I found out that my brother was not home yet?! I almost died of heart attack. I told my maid about my brother's disappearance and she asked me to go downstairs to find him while she stayed at home to wait in case. By then, I think I left only 2-5% of my energy but no matter what, I knew I had to find him or else I can just go die.

I gave up. I couldn't find him anywhere downstairs. I felt like dying on the spot. So, I decided to go back upstairs. I can't believe my eyes when I saw something on the floor. I thought I was just imagining things again but it was real. I saw his "golden" slippers lying on the floor. Then my maid came and open the door for me and behind her was my brother. At that moment, I felt like I was revived. I immediately hugged him and started crying. (Actually from the start, I already started crying le.) I cried worse. And plus I was sitting at the door of my house there and neighbours passing by can see me. But I don't care liao. I asked him how he came back and why he never waited there for me. He said that a man saw him and drove him back in his car. He said that he thought I said that I will be going home first so he did not wait for me there. Then I replied "You still there, I will not go home by myself. You think I will leave you there for you to go home by yourself meh?!"

After all this, I learnt something. Every story has a moral behind it and every experience has a learning point. I was so thankful to know that there are actually still some kind people (Maybe many more..) that are willing to help others in need. I was so thankful that my brother was safe. And, I made a promise to myself that I must treat my brother better than better after this. Seems like the promise has been broken...But, oh well, promises are sometimes made to be broken. Lol, just kidding. Don't break your promise hor! Anyway, all this may seem like a drama to you, or you might think that it is fake. But whether or not you believe me, its true. Maybe you've never had such a desperate time in your life which made you feel like dying. Ok, I shall stop here. My mind is breaking down. Bye!

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