Van&Heang Love Story

I love you more than you could imagine.

rhythm — Mon, 03 May 2010 17:38:38 +0000

Could you ?

To be continue…

rhythm — Sat, 13 Mar 2010 23:33:40 +0000

To be continue…

First beautiful voice

rhythm — Mon, 17 Oct 2005 12:40:38 +0000

Sky becomes dark. Star sparkling. Walk briskly to Ban Mai 2. Step in. Instantly, her aura shines into my eyes. I turn my face, look at her. Undeniably, her beauty melting me, her charm stoning me. My brave flying to the sky, catch it back. My hunger still exists, having dinner is to recover my strength. For many days, gathering my brave into my heart in the hope to start a word with her. Getting rid of my trembling. Now, she is here, in front of me. My mind shivering, but must not lose this chance. Gentleman starts first talk. So, I open my mouth saying a word, Hi, I like you, noooo, that should not be in the first talking. Again, So, I open my mouth saying a word, Hi. She replies, Hi. Smoothly, our naive conversation continues. Somehow we feel we were connected before. Lovely, her voice makes me shaking, but her smile makes me warm. So, sweat come and gone, come and gone. Time runs so fast like a fragment of a second. She is absolutely cute and gentle. I invite her to go out if any nice day. I ask her name, she replies. I ask for her mobile number. She hesitates. I keep asking. She is afraid. I speak she is so cute. She gives me immediately. Then, I float back to hotel happily.

Third lovely

rhythm — Thu, 13 Oct 2005 12:30:32 +0000

How come Ban Mai 2 becomes my favourite place. Go there to recover my fresh by looking at her, the lovely angel. Again, today, she stands behind the counter making iced strawberry tea for me. It is always so so sweet, even food is just normal. Hope she can cook for me in someday. And I bet she can cook so well even she burnt Sandwiches once.

Second sweet

rhythm — Wed, 12 Oct 2005 19:15:40 +0000

Working at Vinaphone, weariness creeps into my strength. What to make me refresh. Rice ? Maybe not. Her ? Maybe right. I straightly stride to the angel place, to fulfill my liveliness. Fortunately, she is there, not waiting me, I guess. This time, I order normal food. She doesn’t cook for me cause the chef cooks for me. Only the drink she prepares. Anyway, it’s so so sweet.… tea.

First sight, first impression

rhythm — Thu, 29 Sep 2005 20:10:34 +0000

In peaceful and vivid city, Hanoi, near Vinaphone office, it’s quite a little been late during my night work. Hunger brings me to the promising land of food, Ban Mai 2. I step in. Lighteningly, my sight strikes me. First impression pauses me from any movements. Seemingly, my body floating lightly along the wind. What happens to me? This is the feelings of love? Uncertainly since I never felt like this before. My eyes reflect one very lovely and beautiful girl who possesses the charming eyes and the admirable lips. Is she an exceptional angel visiting the earth from heaven? My hunger disappeared since my mind is full with the obsession. Sandwiches are only what have left. Having sandwiches just to prolong the time looking hiddenly at her. She may distract too, I hope, cause sandwiches she made are too burned.