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Chinh Nguyên

                "Once... it was enough to me. "  Hanh-Phuong replied.

                She  looked  down  to  the  floor  to  hid  thinking  of  Nguyen  that
            crosses  her  mind.  She  hoped  to  see  him  again  to  know  what  he
            changed on his smile, his eyes and how his to live was be. His body is
            still intact or lost a part after the lunar new year 1968.

                After  Hanh-Phuong  had  a  quick  look  out  of  the  living  room
            window, she had a little short sight and continue her thinking: What
            will I do at the party if I don't see him there? I will cry or laugh, happy
            or sorrow. Why I thought of Nguyen a lot while he didn't and forgot
            me. He may throw away all of the words that he had said with me on
            the party even my name...!

                Hanh-Phuong had asked herself too many time that it was the
            first love for her? But she could not has an answer for it. She also
            doesn't  know  why  it  was  Nguyen  but  not  other.  What  happens
            between  her  and  Nguyen?  One  midnight  she  had  awakened.  She
            thought of her parent then she was cried, and suddenly she thought
            of  Nguyen.  Hanh-Phuong  remembered  his  smile,  his  bright  deep
            brown eyes, his warm hand that placed on her narrow while he led
            her dancing on the floor. Hanh-Phuong always had a sight after she
            had thought over of Nguyen and said with herself: Forget it, he never
            knows what and who am I?  Met him at one time...!  Like a butterfly,
            he  was  flying  on  the  garden flowers,  and  I  was  a  little  wildflower.
            Therefore he never pays attention to it.

                Nguyen. I met you, talked with you and fell on your arms by the
            music and step of valse on the floor. It was just one time only, and
            we  were  far  apart  after  that  party,  and  I  had  remembered  all
            things...! Nguyen. Do you know that my life such as my draft papers?
            I hope it will be a success of my first book, but I forgot to mark the
            number on each page in order by my inexperience. I gave it to you
            with my hope you will read it and understand what I want to be. You
            opened my draft papers but didn't read it. You had dropped them on
            the floor in an accident, and you don't know how to put it back in the
            order even me! Nguyen, You had to muddle my draft life papers. I

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