Narrative Essay About A Misunderstanding

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Memorable event: Misunderstanding One day in the sunny afternoon with the sun shining as if not wanted to set. I sat in City Park waiting my boyfriend. I looked around there no one people playing or just sitting in the park just only me alone. The sun shone brightly enough make the forehead and the back of my wet. I am curious why my boyfriend so long. I saw man carrying many books and sat near me in the same chair, he wearing glasses with tired face. I want ask or just talking anything because I am bored waiting my boyfriend. When I started to ask then he looked up, and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. “Hey you are Anton right?” I am surprised. Turn out he was my friend when I in senior high school.
“shofura? Hey long time not
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Anton falls backwards after getting hit on my boyfriend. His glasses broken and bloody nose. Anton did not fight him motionless to take a hit from my boyfriend. Rio his name. He’s tall and slim, with olive skin and curly dark hair. He was who I waited in City Park. He came and immediately attacked Anton with the face red and burning emotion.

“Hey stop,, stop!!” I shouted like I am crazy and I am aghast saw the blood flowing from his nose and head
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The fight was sparked the attention of passersby. I wonder why was deserted once and now there are several pairs of eyes look at the fights started by my boyfriend. “Please stop, there was all misunderstanding.” hugged Anton tried to defuse emotions
I was trembling with fear and unconsciousness I have cried in the arms of Rio. I think my boyfriend is jealous because I cuddle with Anton, so I felt guilty. “I am sorry Rio it was my mistake, please stop” Rio shoved me in his arms and looked at my eyes. “It is not your fault honey, I am sorry” Rio said and wiped my tears. Then he put his arms around me and whispered in my ear.
I was astonished and wondered what he means and then I helped Anton tried to treat his wounds with a clean the bruises on his nose and lips. After that I went to the market buying some medicine and cool drinks. I glance my watch show at 06.00 pm and the sun gone to set. I gave them both a cool drink and I hope everything will be fine. “All right one of you have to tell me what really happened? I am sure that both of you have relationship right?” I said start to ask both of them.
“Please talk with me!” but they were both silent a thousand

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