I was sitting on the bench in the park, alone. Countless leaves have fell down and I haven't move even a inch. I can heard soft noise from footsteps behind me. I turned to him.
The tall boy stood and holding an umbrella. He has tan-skinned, big chestnut eyes and pink thin lips. If his nose is narrower I can call him a perfected boy. Everything of him suited his handsome face.
He walked and stood before me. He took his handkerchief and wiped away the water drop which mixed my own tears on my face. He gently spoke.
" what's wrong ? "
" don't sit here its raining and you may get sick " he continued when he saw I didn't reply him.
When I heard the caring words from him, I cried harder. I approached him and hugged him tightly like he is starting to fade away.
Sadly, he is not the one who fading.
" can I be him ? " he asked with aching voice. I look upon him and replied.
" no you can't. Be yourself guitar. "
"I don't want to see your tear. Please smile for me " after I hear that I felt the warmth started to lit up inside my heart.
I think he can read my mind so he held my hand and walked with me to my home.
when we arrived home. he said goodbye to me. i closed my eyes when i saw he bend my face to me. then he kissed me softly at my forehead.
" sweet dream, Sand " he said before he walked away. In this night in my head there is only him. Guitar. I try to leave my thought but I can't. I think that until go to my bed in the night.
Next morning I found Guitar and mom standing in living room. when I ask them nobody replies me but they behave suspiciously. And later a few minute Then I saw dozen of balloons started to float in this room and on the balloon have a sentence that is "Happy Birthday Sand". it's nice surprise day. I can't stop my tears. when Guitar saw me cry he took his handkerchief quickly and wiped my tear. The old memory of yesterday appear in my head again. I don't know why I excited with him. I like his eye because that had me only. I don't want to lose him. I think I will tell him what I have kept in my mind. But not now. I not sure he what he think about me. next morning he take me to some place. that was a park in my memory. this place had a story. that about in my young in that time I cry alone and had somebody to got me a candy. and promises with me that he stand strongly with me and he will wipe away all of my tear. He remind me of that boy and I look closely at Guitar's face I unconscious spoke out a name in my old memory " The Prince"
" why it took you a long time to recognize me.? " he replied with gorgeous smile and pull me to him and hugged me tightly.
