Dreamlover-C4
Back to my Cheesy Story to be continued... Thank God that Ash sent me my softcopy to me.... from my Desktop com in Singapore...
CHAPTER 4
The warm beams of the morning sun filtered through my window of Roy’s room and greeted Roy to get up from his bed. Roy walked downstairs to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. As what Roy usually does, Roy read the newspaper. Roy got changed and decided to walk his dog, Thor around the park. It was a fine and cool day to walk my dog in the park every Sunday morning. Roy just felt that Thor was not just a dog but his best friend that he had confides in. Roy did not know how to express his feelings to Estelle. Roy took Thor home and brought along his painting and drawing materials. He set off to Chinatown. He got off his jeep and made up his mind to draw the natural expression of the people in Chinatown. He just sat there concentrating and drawing. He was so engrossed that he did not even realize that there was a crowd of people gathering beside him. He was so astonished that there was a crowd of people standing there watching him after he had finished drawing. Roy just said hi to the crowd. Coincidentally Estelle was there in Chinatown and was curious to see the crowd there and went over to see what was happening and found out that Roy was a gifted artist. She walked towards Roy and asked him to draw a potraits of her. Roy was stoned to find Estelle there.
“Just tell me the posture you want and I drew it for you and keep your look and do not move much.” Roy instructed.
“ I choose a sitting posture over here and I expect you to draw pretty well and real.” Estelle requested.
Roy started to draw and he had paid extra attention and concentration on Estelle so that he can draw well. Within a few minutes, Roy indeed to draw the sketch exactly the same as real Estelle. Everyone witnesses it and clapped their hands to compliment his talent. Estelle was really delighted that Roy did a good job. Roy had a small conversation with Estelle in a restaurant.
“Why did you choose to be a mechanic rather than an artist?” Estelle cajoled.
“ Drawing is my hobby and mechanism is also an art to me as you can create and repair different part of machines. Maybe it’s intuition, that I have chose to be a mechanic. In my childhood it left me with a lot of good and happy memories. Just like a cup of hot cappuccino if you like it you drink it no matter what but if you don’t you won’t even drink it even if we threaten you. It’s life you know Estelle. Just like a relationship, if you like the someone you will keep thinking of the someone. Being rich doesn’t mean you have everything. You do not have love or happiness. That’s the way I feel life is about.” Roy enthused.
“So are you the kind of guy that have a dream girl,” Estelle added.
“ Yes, ever since young till now and I think I already found it. I see my future in an instant. There’s just no rhyme or reason but only this sense of completion. In your eyes, I see the missing pieces I’m searching for. I know it might sound more than a little crazy. I knew I love you before I met you. I think I dream you into life. I’m complete now that’s I’ve found you. I won’t be surprised that you can’t accept me now. Gonna go, bye.” Roy exclaimed.
Estelle just sat there thinking of the words Roy had just said. Roy just kept pondering the words he had just said. Roy sat on his couch and got his TV on because the radio’s playing songs that remind him of Estelle. Estelle went on playing Selena’s song, “dreaming of you”. The night just seems so long and Roy just keeps wandering around the house all night. Estelle try to ring her friends up but it seemed to her that all her friends ain’t home and keep thinking of Roy. Roy was trying to concentrate but all he can think of is Estelle. Even food don’t taste that good and drinks aren’t doing what it should Estelle
CHAPTER 4
The warm beams of the morning sun filtered through my window of Roy’s room and greeted Roy to get up from his bed. Roy walked downstairs to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. As what Roy usually does, Roy read the newspaper. Roy got changed and decided to walk his dog, Thor around the park. It was a fine and cool day to walk my dog in the park every Sunday morning. Roy just felt that Thor was not just a dog but his best friend that he had confides in. Roy did not know how to express his feelings to Estelle. Roy took Thor home and brought along his painting and drawing materials. He set off to Chinatown. He got off his jeep and made up his mind to draw the natural expression of the people in Chinatown. He just sat there concentrating and drawing. He was so engrossed that he did not even realize that there was a crowd of people gathering beside him. He was so astonished that there was a crowd of people standing there watching him after he had finished drawing. Roy just said hi to the crowd. Coincidentally Estelle was there in Chinatown and was curious to see the crowd there and went over to see what was happening and found out that Roy was a gifted artist. She walked towards Roy and asked him to draw a potraits of her. Roy was stoned to find Estelle there.
“Just tell me the posture you want and I drew it for you and keep your look and do not move much.” Roy instructed.
“ I choose a sitting posture over here and I expect you to draw pretty well and real.” Estelle requested.
Roy started to draw and he had paid extra attention and concentration on Estelle so that he can draw well. Within a few minutes, Roy indeed to draw the sketch exactly the same as real Estelle. Everyone witnesses it and clapped their hands to compliment his talent. Estelle was really delighted that Roy did a good job. Roy had a small conversation with Estelle in a restaurant.
“Why did you choose to be a mechanic rather than an artist?” Estelle cajoled.
“ Drawing is my hobby and mechanism is also an art to me as you can create and repair different part of machines. Maybe it’s intuition, that I have chose to be a mechanic. In my childhood it left me with a lot of good and happy memories. Just like a cup of hot cappuccino if you like it you drink it no matter what but if you don’t you won’t even drink it even if we threaten you. It’s life you know Estelle. Just like a relationship, if you like the someone you will keep thinking of the someone. Being rich doesn’t mean you have everything. You do not have love or happiness. That’s the way I feel life is about.” Roy enthused.
“So are you the kind of guy that have a dream girl,” Estelle added.
“ Yes, ever since young till now and I think I already found it. I see my future in an instant. There’s just no rhyme or reason but only this sense of completion. In your eyes, I see the missing pieces I’m searching for. I know it might sound more than a little crazy. I knew I love you before I met you. I think I dream you into life. I’m complete now that’s I’ve found you. I won’t be surprised that you can’t accept me now. Gonna go, bye.” Roy exclaimed.
Estelle just sat there thinking of the words Roy had just said. Roy just kept pondering the words he had just said. Roy sat on his couch and got his TV on because the radio’s playing songs that remind him of Estelle. Estelle went on playing Selena’s song, “dreaming of you”. The night just seems so long and Roy just keeps wandering around the house all night. Estelle try to ring her friends up but it seemed to her that all her friends ain’t home and keep thinking of Roy. Roy was trying to concentrate but all he can think of is Estelle. Even food don’t taste that good and drinks aren’t doing what it should Estelle
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thank you so much....:P
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