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Thoughts
Thursday, May 10, 2007
10:47 AM
Will you still love me tomorrow?

It is a simple question that entails the most complex answer.
I'm watching a drama serial and in the show, there's this couple who are deeply in love with each other, the girl is as pretty as a fairy n the guy is poised n stunning. One day, the girl was poisoned n overnight, from a beautiful young lady she turned into a haggard n old-looking woman. The guy was devastated. On her dying bed, the guy proposed to her. Showing the most beautiful smile that she could managed, she agreed to the proposal. The guy said to her: 'my wife, you are the most beautiful woman that i've ever met. I've loved you yesterday, today and i will love you for all the tomorrows that i have.' She smiled and passed on in her husband's arms.

See, the point is, on her dying bed she was bearing the look of a old woman, the guy is still that stunning young man but he love her all the same. I asked myself, would i do the same? friends, would you?
I think back and i do not have an answer. Either i'm too afraid to have an answer to face the repercussion or perhaps im just not lucky enough to meet my lady yet.
And, i think i'm in love..