once there was a girl who had a very beautiful handcrafted boomerang.at first,she din like it that much..to her it was just another toy..but then she found out..the boomerang is not like any other toy..when she threw it,it will always return to her.so everyday she would play with her boomerang and everyday her feelings for it became deeper.the boomerang was her source of joy when she was sad,something to throw and vent her frustrations on when she was angry,or just to keep her company when she was bored..but no matter what she do to it,it will always fly back to her.So everyday she threw it futher and futher,and every little frustration she bottle inside her would be vent on throwing the boomerang.but still,it return,seeming to be telling her that " no,i wont leave you,no matter what you do to me."So it became her most dependable friend and company,and she loved it so much,although sometimes she would get bored of it and played instead with other toys.But to her,her boomerang was the most precious one of all.

One day,however,she threw the boomerang too far.And it din return.She ran after it,desperate to get it back,but she couldnt find it.She looked and looked...but it was no where to be found..in despair,she kneeled on the floor and cried..and cried..she regretted throwing it,but the boomerang would not fly back.for the next few days..she felt empty,having lost her precious boomerang,her source of joy and fun..she walked around trying to find a new toy to play with,but none gave her the happiness and laughter that the boomerang once gave.As the days went by,she began to adapt to the loneliness and emptiness she felt,but she had lost that once bright cheerfulness she had.She kept herself busy playing with other toys,and tried to look for another boomerang,but nothing can make her forget her precious boomerang.So everyday she waited and waited,hoping that the boomerang would fly back to her hands.She told herself,"if it ever comes back,this time i'm gonna take good care of it,i'm not gonna let it go again." but at the same time,she knew that it may never come back..and that it might have already been caught by someone else..or probably it's still lying somewhere,waiting to be found or maybe,its still in its course from the throw...but whatever happens..her feelings for the boomerang would never change,even if she had gotten a new one..and if it comes back this christmas..it will be the best present she had ever gotten or ever will have.

"If it is meant to be,it would come back.But if it was not,no matter how hard you look you'll never find it."

Have a Merry christmas everyone...

Alone @ 12/20/2004 01:20:00 AM