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Sunday, July 4, 2010 10:59 PM



Hello~ Typical Bunny here~ 

So.. I'm a bit bored today.. So.. Let's see what I have in the Bunny's essay book.. Oh look.. A story~ :D


    I walked down from the stage. The crowd was still cheering madly for my band. After the last member of the Outcasts came down from the stage, the MC took over the microphone. As the crowd gave my band another round of applause, I told my band members.

    "Okay guys.. We did a great job tonight.. I gotta run now.. Usual stuff.. You get it dontcha.." I told them.

    "Yea.. We get it.. Go get her Bunny.." Norman replied.

    I grabbed my bag and quickly rushed out of the hall. Walking out of that place was a bit fun. Girls were crowding around me asking for my autograph. With every step taken to the front entrance, the crowd kept getting bigger and bigger. I just did what a normal artiste would have done. While waiting for my ride to come, I gave out autographs and let them take pictures with me. 

    When my ride finally came, you can imagine all the screaming fans waving at me as I got into the car. I gave the destination point to my driver and the Aston Martin sped off at top speed.

    "Mich.. Did you bring it.. Kink free?" I asked my manager.

    "Yes boss.. It's all ready.. Sadly.. Kink free.." Michie replied with a grin.

    As the car started to slow down, I asked my driver to lower the windscreen. The night was illuminated with the full moon shining at the Moonflowers and Lavenders. A steady blue glow formed amongst the flowers. It was magnificently beautiful.

    The car stopped and I got down.

    "Good luck kiddo.. Here's the package.. Like you ordered.. We'll be rooting for you in silence.." Michie said sarcastically and laughed.

    "Thanks Michie.. Thanks a lot.. Don't forget to close the door.." I replied and headed to the empty hall at the end of the night garden.

    I entered the hall and there she was, standing next to the piano.

    "Hello.." I said with a smile. "I missed you.." and I walked closer.

    "You know.. I never thought this place even existed. Does anyone know about our secret rendezvous?" she asked.

    "It's ok.. It's the middle of the night. Even if the paparazzis come, Michie and Brandon will tell me beforehand.. So.. Shall I?"

    She just smiled. I sat down on the piano bench and started playing the songs I written about her, for her. My eyes were constantly glued onto hers as I sang the sweet melody to her. Surprisingly, my hands were hitting the piano keys as if it was on auto pilot.

    Just looking at her smile was enough to light up my night. As the songs ended, she came close to me and gave me a sweet innocent kiss. My heart skipped a beat as our lips touched.

    "So.. Where will we meet next time?" she asked.

    "Well.. It depends.. It's your turn to choose the spot anyway.." I replied with a chuckle.

    "Hmmm.. I'll let you know sometime soon?"

    "Sounds good.. By the way.. I have something for you.. Close your eyes.."

    I opened the box and there it was.. A heart shaped necklace with her initials and mine engraved on it. I put on the necklace on her. It looked so beautiful on her. The silver heart glowed with the light from the moonbeam.

    The stars really sparkled that night. After we kissed each other goodbye, she left the night garden. As I got back into the car, Michie asked.

    "So.. How did it go? Did she like the songs? The necklace?"

    "She loved it.. Thanks for getting the order.. I owe you one Mich.."

    "Well.. Who ever thought you, one of the top singer/songwriter in the country would date the youngest and most popular novelist around? But.. It's a cute match.. Anyway.. What's your plan for tomorrow?" Michie asked.

    "Hmmm.. Tomorrow.. Perhaps finish that draft I saved yesterday.. And wait for the next time I'll see her smile.."

    "You're so predictable.. Oh well.." Mich said as the car drove away from the garden.




There you have it.. Expanded.. Manipulated.. Fantasized.. And put into words.. :D

Thanks for reading~ Bai bai~~

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