Sad Love Story

I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a friend

until last year, when we went to a trip from a club. I found that I fell in love with him. Before that

trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of

lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by

his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl…



“Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?” I asked.

“I can’t”

“Why? You need to study at home?” I felt disappointment grabbing me.

“No… I am going to meet a friend…



He was always like that. He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing. To him, I was just a girlfriend. The word ‘love’ only came out from my mouth. Since I knew him, I had never heard him say ‘I love you’ before. To us, there weren’t any anniversaries at all. He didn’t say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days…200days… Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll, everyday, without fail. I don’t know why…





Then one day…



Me: Um, Jin, I …

Jin: What…don’t drag, just say..

Me: I love you.

Jin: ……you….um, just take this doll and go home.

That was how he ignored my ‘three words’ and handed me the doll. Then he disappeared, like he was running away. The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one. There were many…

Then one day came, my 15th year old birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But… lunch passed, dinner passed… and soon the sky was dark… he still didn’t call. It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore. Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt joy and I ran out happily.

Me: Jin…

Jin: Here…take this…

Again, he handed me a little doll.

Me: What’s this?

Jin: I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you now. I’m going home now, bye.

Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is?

Jin: Today? Huh?

I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen. Then I shouted… “Wait…”

Jin: You have something to say?

Me: Tell me, tell me you love me…

Jin: What?!

Me: Tell me

I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him. But he just said simple cold words and left.

“I don’t want to say…that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else.”

That was what he said. Then he ran off. My legs felt numb… and I collapsed to the ground. He didn’t want to say it easily… How could he…. I felt that… Maybe he is not the right guy for me…

After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying. He didn’t call me, although I was waiting. He just continued handing me a little doll every morning outside my house. That’s how those dolls piled up in my room… everyday

After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that… I saw him on a street… with another girl… He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me…as he touched the doll… I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell… Why did he gave these to me… Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls…In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around. Then suddenly, the phone rang. It was him. He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that… it’s going to end. Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.

Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came?

I couldn’t help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around. Soon, he held out the doll as usual…

Me: I don’t need it. Jin: What….why…

I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road.

Me: I don’t need this doll, I don’t need it anymore!! I don’t want to see a person like you again!

I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking.

“I’m sorry” He apologized in a tiny voice. He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll…

Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!!



But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll. Then…



Honk~ Honk~

With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him.

“Jin! Move! Move away!” I shouted… But he didn’t hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll.

“Jin, move!” HONK~!! “Boom!” That sound, so terrifying.

That’s how he went away from me. That’s how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me.

After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him… And after spending two months like a crazy person… I took out the dolls.



Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out. I remembered the days I spent with him and started to count the days… when we were in love…



“One…two… three…” That was how… I started to count the dolls…

“Four hundred and eighty four… four hundred and eighty five…” It all ended with 485 dolls.

I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms. I hugged it tightly, then suddenly…



“I love you~, I love you~” I dropped the dolls, shocked



“I….lo..ve…you??” I picked up the dolls and pressed its stomach.

“I love you~ I love you~” It can’t be! I pressed all the dolls’ stomach as it piled on the side.

“I love you~”

“I love you~”

“I love you~”

Those words came out non-stop. I…love you… Why didn’t I realize that….That his heart was always by my side, protecting me. Why didn’t I realize that he love me this much… I took out the doll under the bed and pressed it’s stomach, that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road. It had his blood stain on it. The voice came out, the on that I was missing so much.



“Jo…Do you know what today is? We’ve been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn’t say I love you…. Um… since I was too shy… If you forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you… everyday… till I die… Jo… I love you…”



The tears came flowing out of me. Why? Why? I asked god, why do I only know about all this now? He can’t be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute…



For that… and for that reason… to me… it became courage… to live a beautiful life ..

What Is Love Who Knows


GIRL: I miss you.
BOY: And so?
GIRL: I really did.
Boy:  OK.
GIRL: I’m sorry.
BOy: What for?
GIRl: For ignoring your efforts tocommunicate with me.
BOy: Its OK. I got used to it, then I got tired, soI stopped trying and started forgetting.
GIRl: I..
GIRl: I…tried to forget about you, you see.
BOy: ….......
Girl: Cause it tore me apart that we can neverbe…
BOy: its OK. GIRl: Why is it so OK?
BOy: I got used to days hoping you’d be back,but then you never did. I started facing reality,and started to get a move on.
GIRl: Wait…am I too late?
BOy: Too late for what?
GIRl: To court you?
BOy: You know, I’ve always wanted to hearthat from you. Back then, a years ago. But…Igot used to only wishing for it..then realized itwould never happen, so I stopped hoping.
GIRl: I’m really sorry, but dont worry, this time,I will make your wishes come true.
BOY: Thats not possible..I have got someonein ma life...
GIRl:Its great for you.. Who is she? When I'llmeet her?
BOY:She doesn't want to meet you any day.
GIRL:Why? What I have done to her?
BOY:(slowly replied)-She just don't wannameet the one who did hurt me the most.. Its my turn to say sorry. Time got into me. You’ve broken my heart already. I cant riskexperiencing that again. Thank you anyway. For communicating withme after a years of silence .. She kept her head down and went silently. After she left The boy out her picture kept inhis wallet- Some tears rolled down when he whispered -'Its still you'.....

No One Is Mine


No one is mine
May be Im not fine,

No one cares 4 me
No one has tears 4 me,

No one belives me
Everyone says leave me,

If I ever cry
No one wil even ask why?

and If I ever die
No one will cry....

No one says take care
Everyone says I dont care....

When I need someone 4 myself
I find no one 4help....

I dont know why?
Maybe talking to me they feel shy..!!

No one is mine
Maybe I m not fine. ..

Sad Day Quotes

It's a sad sad day
When the lights go dim
It's a sad sad day
When the sun goes down
It's a sad sad day
When it rains
It's a sad sad day
When the moon get's governed by the mist of darkness

It's a sad sad day
When you cry
It's a sad sad day
When I make you lie
It's a sad sad day
When you fail
It's a sad sad day
When you sail in the sea of darkness

Painful Love Story Found On Facebook

After two years of break up!
I found a message in my Facebook id,

This message was from her,

She wrote:

"How are you dear? Hope you are ok"

My first expression after reading that was shocking; the girl whom i never wanted to remember has messaged me. Whole past got splashed inside my mind, the time we had spent together, that time when we dreamt of our beautiful future. The time when her beautiful voice says to me "Janu" (My Life) we prove this world that true love really exists.

I just started crying by remembering that and just scrolled through her profile there I saw her status: 'In a relationship" with name of that guy and saw her whole profile It seemed like....she loved that guy very much But I wanted to tell her That how much I love her but now the time had changed....

My hand went to keyboard. . Fingers on the keys and I wrote:

Shona, nice two see u happy with him... (With smiley) And gave her blessings for her relation she too wanted to say something But I know I should stay away from her life as I don’t want that our past spoils her new relation.

I simply said......

"Wow, nice to see your msg....m fine and very happy with my new gf......"

Although I knew that I should not lie but even today her happiness was my only preference.

I wanted to tell her,

"Yes Shona.
My heart still beats 4 u Shona”

"I will Always Love You"

About Love Is Painful

Love is Painful blog” is inspired from a pain of ‘True Love’, love that was unconditional, love that never believed in colors of cast, reach or poor. Not matter since the beginning, love has always been crushed beneath the ruthless society rules but still it keeps on growing in every young hearts. Love is for ages and it will be on every age because love is a natural reaction that always there in human hearts. It’s true that sometimes Love Is Painful but as I said it always be there in true lover’s heart because they dare to love so they dare to take the pain. Love has always being a much broader concept to conceive but it’s also obvious that there is a pain.


Why This Blog Is Created?

Many of us have experienced love though for someone it’s grateful but there are many of us who end up experiencing ‘Love Is Painful’. When you are involved in something greater like love and it doesn’t went well it really hurts. It’s something that most of the time you cannot express. Defeat in love is pain as well as embarrassment that most of us do not like to share with our friends and if we try sharing with our family it will end up with whole new different story.

So, the point is, if you hit by a painful love and you want to reduce your mental suppression and share your pain at place or with people who respect and have experienced something similar. Well, This Is What This Blog Is All About.

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This blog is simply created by the persons who experienced “Love Is Painful” and they will understand your pain and guide you to do right things rather than doing some stupid things and wasting your life. Always remember: if you strong enough to Love then you should be strong enough to survive it, no matter what the consequences always remember that lovers share happiness out every pain.

Love can be painful with different reasons sometime it is society rules of rich and poor, status, family background, religion, culture, cast etc. But the most painful one is you’re your partner (your girlfriend or boyfriend) the one you loved and dream to share your entire life leaves you in middle of everything just like a train left a station a never comes back. Well, this is the most painful love that cannot be expressed in words, images, videos and anyway. This is the movement of pain that you live alone; the entire is walking and screaming around you but nothing can fill your emptiness.

Conclusion: At the end I just want to say, if ‘Love Is Painful’ for you then don’t do anything stupid just hand with us because we are Love victim like you. Join this blog, like our Facebook page, share with your friends and stay connect so that you can share your pain and reduce it.