<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037484355459481590</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:51:32.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3 cassie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heebeebin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5037484355459481590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heebeebin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>beebin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07999673671216087369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fGXqigMg4HY/SJwPBw5aOeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nO8lBLh6SsE/s1600-R/DSC00522.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037484355459481590.post-9168160755555488116</id><published>2011-07-12T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T04:44:35.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was once this guy who is very much in love with his girl. This &lt;br /&gt;romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper-cranes as a gift to his girl. &lt;br /&gt;     Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future &lt;br /&gt;doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, &lt;br /&gt;his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. &lt;br /&gt;She also told him that she couldn't visualize any future for the both of &lt;br /&gt;them, so let's go their own ways there and then ...Heartbroken, the guy &lt;br /&gt;agreed. But when he regains his confidence, he worked hard day and night, &lt;br /&gt;slogging his body and mind just to make something out of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Finally with all these hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set &lt;br /&gt;up his own company. You never fail until you stop trying one rainy day, &lt;br /&gt;while this guy was driving; he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella &lt;br /&gt;the rain walking to some destination. &lt;br /&gt;Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him &lt;br /&gt;long to realize those were his girl's parents. With a heart in getting back &lt;br /&gt;at them, he droved slowly beside the couple, wanting them to &lt;br /&gt;spot him in his luxury sedan. &lt;br /&gt;He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore; he had his own &lt;br /&gt;company, car, comfort etc. He made it! Before the guy can realize, the &lt;br /&gt;couple was walking towards a cemetery, and he got out of his car and &lt;br /&gt;followed.... and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as &lt;br /&gt;ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his paper cranes beside her. &lt;br /&gt;      Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to you, &lt;br /&gt;for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant &lt;br /&gt;nothing to you Her parents saw him. He asks them why had this happened. &lt;br /&gt;      They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with &lt;br /&gt;cancer. &lt;br /&gt;She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be &lt;br /&gt;his obstacle ..... therefore she had choose to leave him ... &lt;br /&gt;Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't &lt;br /&gt;mean they don't love you with all they have She had wanted her parents to &lt;br /&gt;put his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings &lt;br /&gt;him to her again he can take some of those back with him ... &lt;br /&gt;Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may &lt;br /&gt;escape but what's in your heart will remain forever &lt;br /&gt;The guy just wept ..... 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