Thursday, August 31, 2006
Once upon a time, there was this girl who grew up in an environment of boys. She dresses up like how a boy would. She played all the games any typical boy would do. Running and getting herself dirty is so normal and dolls and skirts seemed so unfamiliar to her. What a childhood days she had.
She grew up realizing she is so much different from the other girls and when she had her 21st birthday, she requested to have a doll on her lovely birthday from her mother. Like any mothers, you maybe thinking the mum got her a doll but her mother didn’t. She got her a bottle perfume instead. She was so sad and depressed why her mum doesn’t just agree to get her what she desires on her birthday.
“You had already missed it once,” said the mum. The 21 years old girl was stunned not knowing what exactly it means. Her mum added, “I don’t wish to see you miss it again this time round.”
(The story is telling us that she had missed once during her childhood days of growing up to be like a girl. The perfume represent of how we, girls like to doll ourselves up with. Giving her a doll can’t bring back anything but a perfume can change her whole perspective of life of how to grow up to be like a young woman)
This story had also taught me not to miss out my chance once again. I gave it all up once but I will not do so again. I know I am just waiting for the right time.
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