The 3 Loves of Philip
I guess he matured earlier than most of us. He was attracted by girls earlier than we were. He dared to take action and wear his heart on his sleeve when we wouldn't. That was the Philip I knew.
His first love was with a sickly Doris. Pretty and oozing more personality than beauty, she was the epitome of pride. Her name was bandied around millionaires' sons and the literati of the local community. But woe betide her, all the so-called wooers were not to be. She married a fellow teacher that looks more like a small town butcher.
Second love Jenny was pretty and bubbly. she spurn every move that poor Phillip made and returned all the birthday gift he sent to her home as soon as she received them, be it flowers, electrical goods etc. I really do not know what became of her.
Pretty, pouty and sexy third lady. I do not know her name. Philip met her at the electronic factory where he works; swept her off her feet and married her. Bore him a few children and she stays at Kg. Lapan with Philip now.
That ends our story.
I guess he matured earlier than most of us. He was attracted by girls earlier than we were. He dared to take action and wear his heart on his sleeve when we wouldn't. That was the Philip I knew.
His first love was with a sickly Doris. Pretty and oozing more personality than beauty, she was the epitome of pride. Her name was bandied around millionaires' sons and the literati of the local community. But woe betide her, all the so-called wooers were not to be. She married a fellow teacher that looks more like a small town butcher.
Second love Jenny was pretty and bubbly. she spurn every move that poor Phillip made and returned all the birthday gift he sent to her home as soon as she received them, be it flowers, electrical goods etc. I really do not know what became of her.
Pretty, pouty and sexy third lady. I do not know her name. Philip met her at the electronic factory where he works; swept her off her feet and married her. Bore him a few children and she stays at Kg. Lapan with Philip now.
That ends our story.
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