tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55399853991457336912011-04-21T20:20:45.500-07:00zach55noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539985399145733691.post-91176661602092517002007-12-27T02:00:00.000-08:002007-12-27T02:08:10.293-08:00Lady : Why do you like me..? Why do you love me? <br />Man : I can't tell the reason.. but I really like you.. <br /><br />Lady : You can't even tell me the reason… how can you say you like me? How can you say you love me? <br />Man : I really don't know the reason, but I can prove that I love you. <br /><br />Lady : Proof? No! I want you to tell me the reason. My friend's boyfriend can tell her why he loves her but not you! <br />Man : Ok..ok!!! Erm… because you are beautiful, <br /> because your voice is sweet, <br /> because you are caring, <br /> because you are loving, <br /> because you are thoughtful, <br /> because of your smile <br /> because of your every movements <br /><br />The lady felt very satisfied with the man's answer. Unfortunately, a few days later, the Lady met with an accident and became comma. The Guy then placed a letter by her side, and here is the content:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.cncupid.com/i/truelove" target="_blank"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Darling, </span></a><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Because of your sweet voice that I love you… </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Now can you talk? No! Therefore I cannot love you.</span><br /><br />Because of your care and concern that I like you..<br />Now that you cannot show them, therefore I cannot love you.<br /><br />Because of your smile,<br />because of your every movements that I love you..<br />Now can you smile? Now can you move?<br />No, therefore I cannot love you… <br /><br />If love needs a reason, like now, there is no reason for me to love you anymore.<br />Do love need a reason? NO!<br />Therefore, I still love you… <br />And love doesn't need a reason <br /><br />" <a href="http://www.cncupid.com/i/truelove" target="_blank"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Sometimes the best and the most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, cannot be touched, but can be felt in the heart </span></a><span style="color:#ff6666;">"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5539985399145733691-9117666160209251700?l=noreasonforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zach55noreply@blogger.com0