~The only sound ,to be heard, as the mad man laughs...~
~A man named Carl and a girl named Cindy grew up together.
As children they were at a party and Cindy met a boy at her birthday party and later they became girlfriend and boyfriend. Cindy told Carl this and asked if she should go out with him. Carl wanted to tell her how he felt...But he was just to shy. He told her to go for it. She kissed him on the cheek and dated him.
As time went on they entered highschool and Cindy dated others. She was popular and beautifull. Carl remained her best friend and single throughout the entire time. She began seriously dating a guy named Darrien. She asked Carl if she should continue dating him. She didn't know if he was worth the long term realatshionship for they would go to college soon. Carl of course encouraged her to follow her heart. Cindy gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Carl should have told her no. But he was just to shy to tell her how he felt.
Later on in college Carl recieved an invitation from Cindy to come to her and Darriens wedding. Carl was heartbroken but he decided to go. For they were good friends still and had kept in touch.
At the wedding Carl sat with her as she waited to be presented to her fiance. She turned to him and expressed her concern and reflections on it. She was unsure of the whole thing. Carl smiled and told her to follow her heart. It had not let her down yet. Sadly his had. She kissed him on the cheek and held him tightly. Right then Carl could have told her!... but he was just to shy.
So she married.
Half a month later Carl recieved a phone call. Cindy and Darrien had been killed in an car accident. He agreed to attend her funeral... she was the love of his life after all...
After the funeral Cindy's mother came up with an envelope. She passed it to Carl. "I think she would have wanted you to have it..." Cindy's mother said crying.
Later Carl opened it. The first diary entry at their birthday party were they had first met said,
I wanted to tell Carl how i felt before he said those words... But I was just to shy...
Sorry I have knack for telling sad storys.~
~Is like a concave scream...~
