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 Cynthia got up on her bed.

"Where am I?" she said.

"You're bed, Cynthia. You were too late. Jeffrey is in Oxford." said Felice.

"Jeffrey.... I'm.... Sorry......" she said. Then she cried and fell asleep.

2 months later.. 

To: Jeffrey <JeffreytheSinger@mymailz.com>

Subject: Friends

Message:

Dear Jeffrey,

It has been 2 months since you went to Oxford.

Are you Ok there? I'm Ok here.

Sometimes it's hard to find our first love.

I thought that Ken is my first love.

It's too late for me to find my TRUE first love.

I'm sorry for all that I did with you.

And thank you for our precious moments.

Like they said...

"Girl or boy friends come and go.

But friendships stay.

And true love waits."

We're so young and we still have so much chance.

Tomorrow I'll compete on young scientist competition.

Pray for me.

Be happy there.

Thanks for our extraordinary moments..

Your Best Friend,

Cynthia 

Cynthia sent the mail and turned of the computer.  She jumped to her bed and lied there.

"Good bye my love..

Someday I'll find you again..."

Cynthia smiled.

First love doesn't always have happy ending.

But true love does.

THE END

 Info: do you all want me to make the sekuel? Thx..

Christie S