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- If all the world's a stage, and we're merely players, how does your next scene begin? See all answers
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- April 15, 2009 by veejei
- The next scene features a sweet morning
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I was staring blankly at my bedroom window, wondering if I would get up or would just lie on my bed for a few more minutes. So I waited, still thinking if it's too early to get up. I waited -- waited to hear the voice that I know would make my day complete.
A few more minutes... I got out of my bed and slowly walked towards my window. Sigh. Would he pass by?
As I took a deep breath, I heard a faint voice. My heart almost stopped. I leaned across and turned my head to the voice's direction. The voice got louder, and I knew he was near. My heart was throbbing.
I ran as fast as I can, out my bedroom and out our house. Then I stopped. I could hear him louder and clearer. He was almost here.
Another call and there he was. He was so near and I could already smell the sweet thing that I was waiting for every morning. And I suddenly felt calm and content.
"Tahooo! Tahooo! Taho!" It was finally here.
Oh, my sweet fix.

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