as i sit

as i sit

As I sit by the mantelshelf, alone and isolated, I ask myself what am I doing?
The feeling of uncertainty is overwhelming and the pressure building up inside me is too much to handle. Perhaps if I just accept Harry’s proposal of marriage all my uncertainties will go away? But then again the proposal itself is the reason I am in this dilemma. Harry, what a man. Captivating blue eyes, perfect brown hair that sparkles of a tinge of blond in the sun. He is everything I could ever dream of. Although my dreams haven’t been about Harry, not even a little .The memories of the summers that were spent in such childish ways were circulating in my dreams. I remember the first summer like it was only yesterday. The two-storied leech house in Carlton, the siting room on the ground floor. All of the small details became flash memories that are dissolving as time goes by. The friendships and relationships found and made during the summers is now a thing of the past. Now it is a memory that I dream about.

In some ways meeting Harry was the only thing that had changed. When I ponder on it, it was a really a lovely place Harry and I met. It was at my favorite bookstore that Harry and me met a few months ago. The scenery was rather
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As I sit by the mantelshelf, alone and isolated, I ask myself what am I doing?
The feeling of uncertainty is overwhelming and the pressure building up inside me is too much to handle. Perhaps if I just accept Harry’s proposal of marriage all my uncertainties will go away? But then again the proposal itself is the reason I am in this dilemma. Harry, what a man. Captivating blue eyes, perfect brown hair that sparkles of a tinge of blond in the sun. He is everything I could ever dream of. Although my dreams haven’t been about Harry, not even a little .The memories of the summers that were spent in such childish ways were circulating in my dreams. I remember the first summer like it was only yesterday. The two-storied leech house in...

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