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I've said enough and you think I am playing!  My words don't matter I see that you're changing  Ever understood what I said or my words are wasting  Listen to what I am saying! Where do you think you're going?  Do you really want to know? I think you don't care  There's this feeling inside me which I don't want to share  I need some time for myself I think I am being fair  Don't want me to leave? Simply say stop don't ask where!  . . . . . . . Hey... I am still here  I love you and I am all yours for taking  A relationship is a package with all the love and hating Remember life changes and we can't always be dating  If you want to come along then for you I'll be waiting  Let's forget the past cause my love for you is all above  If you coming then bring along some love  Let’s plan ahead where I am the king and you are my queen  Taking a walk in the park wi...

One fine morning the doorbell rings and waiting at the door is Mr. Brook the local postman with a letter to deliver. She answers the door and greets Mr. Brook Good morning but her face clearly reflects her fear to see him. She simply stands in silence waiting for Mr. Brook to speak, he gathers his strength and says, "I am sorry Betty but this is the last letter for you from Steve" Betty breaks down into tears and says, "I knew he isn't coming back!"  Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to vasifsays.blogspot.com . I bring to you a short story about a girl who writes her feelings to someone who isn't coming back.  Betty writes a reply to the last letter she received from Steve, hands the letter to Mr. Brook unsure if this letter will make a difference just hoping he reads it one day and returns. Dear Steve,  You and I have feelings which are still unspoken,  The bridge that stands between us why is it broken?  The decisions taken with...