Jan 18, 2011

My Loyal Fan


By Nurunnur
It shaped as a blooming flower stands on its stalk which always smiles at anyone, especially me. There are three blades together with the flower turned left and right whenever I came near by and gave me moderate blow. Their whisper -as same as the sea breeze sound while working- had never made me feel lonely even I was alone. More than that, it could be as the sun which always dried my dress off in rainy season days. After being my loyal fan for three years and a half, it gradually turned around slowly and slowly and screamed out along with scorched itself. By then, it has never turned to anywhere even I tried to press its button. It died now!.

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