Topic: the love life of george
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Mon 04/28/14 01:13 AM
His name was George Stevenson. He met Cathy Lawry in the High school. She was a pretty girl. Her eyes were in blue color and had a nice long blond hair. They were in same age too. He was fascinating about her and they became very good friends in months. After one year of friendship, they became lovers. Cathy meant everything to him, since then.

After he came out of High school, he had to find a job. He did many jobs but he couldn’t find a fare job for him. So...he didn’t have money in his pocket. But Cathy never said a word about it. She always did encourage him to find a job. At the time, he noticed that couples of rich guys were tailing on Cathy. But she never gave even any damn look about them. She was always stick with him. He was really happy about her love. That was the only thing he had got.

Time passed, he knew that without a job, he was going loose Cathy soon. However he got a sales job in a super market, where he found his destiny.

There were three other sales guys there, and they were practicing as a music band. He was born in talent for guitars. Eventually they set up their band and got chances to play in parties. It didn’t passed years; their success was rising up day by day. They quit from their sales jobs and played full time. Once they got a TV show, they hit the jackpot.

There after nobody can stop their progress. Their band was populated rapidly. All this time Cathy was nearby him like his shadow. Money was coming to him continuously. He spent more and more money for her.

But day by day, his life was changing; he got much money, lots of friends, and the girls. Most of the nights, he was drunk. Eventually Cathie’s association was a headache for him. He wanted to stay away from her. Because, he felt Cathy ruins his privacy. He met new girls every night. He does not want to stick with Cathy any more. But she came to him almost every time she could.

One evening she came to his apartment, on that day he was with another girl. But she didn’t blame on him. but she just asked,

“Why…why this? What happened to you now?”

He felt much guilty; he thought she may jump on him like a devil. But she didn’t do that. He felt ashamed of his self. He felt guilty . Finally he got angry about his self. But he exposed his anger on her…

“*****…you don’t need to fingering my life anymore…let me live my life alone…get lost you *****…!!!”

She left him forever on that day. He did not see her again. It was so ease to his mind. After one year, he left Munich. He came to Nuremberg and his life was a heaven since then. He got all most every happiness, there. Girls, money, Drunk nights, he thought this is the life.

Life was going like a fairytale, for another eight years. One night he felt very uncomfortable for his body. So he got some tablets and energy drinks like the other days. But it was continuing for two three weeks. Eventually, he got fever too. Some time he sweat all over his body in nights. He felt that his body is not same any more. Finally he visited a doctor.

There, he got his life’s shocked news. He was infected by HIV. In a second, he realized everything. But it was too late.

Eventually his body and Soul were decaying. He was abandoned by his music band so easily.. His friends abandoned him. but still he got money to spend. He used to medicate every day now. But he knew that in very near future, medicine cannot live his life anymore. Day by day he reached to his death. Sometimes while he is just sleeping on my bed, he memorized his past. There, he felt "Cathy", as one and only his own angel. She full filled all his life. His inside was filled with her memories. She was the one and only thing, in his mind. Then he realized what was there in his subconscious. But everything is now gone.

One day, while he was sitting on his bed, in the nursing room, he saw that his angel was coming to him. Though he didn’t see her for the last 10 years, it wasn't difficult to recognize her pretty face.

“She is more beautiful than before” he thought to his self.

But now, he is just a living Skeleton. She came and stand in front of him. He couldn't stare her eyes straightly any more. He tuned his head down. He felt, his eyes were getting wet, eventually that wet became tear drops and they were oozing one by one on his cheeks. Suddenly he felt something run through his hair, in seconds he remembered warm feelings of her hands, on his head, after ten years of time. she was running her fingers through his hair. He couldn’t stay still anymore. He just hold her hands in his hands. There, he felt the wedding ring on her left hand’s ring finger. He screamed and cried a lot. So... her too. There was no more to talk. Silent was so good, rather than making sad by talking any more. She left him after few minutes and promised to visit him again, as soon as possible.

When she was leaving he felt that, there is no more strength to live, in his body or soul.

After 13 days of the above event, one morning, a nurse found Georg's death body, on the bed in the nursing room. His diary was found inside his pillow cover.

This was the love and life story of “George Stevenson”.