Piggy

I found the pair of piggies at the craft shop near my office.  When I went into the shop, the two piggies caught my eyes.  They were made of bronze with very cute smile.  They looked like couples; one was taller and the other one was more cute.  I imagined we were them.  The small one have its cheek moved close to the taller.  Both of them were smiling with their eyes closed.   I liked them a lot and thought that you would like it too.

I brought them to you.  They were put on your shelf on top of the television.   I had them stayed together with their cheeks close to each other at that corner.  I could feel the love between the two piggies.  When I looked at them, I saw us.  We were so close to each other; no matter how far we stayed apart, our hearts were together.  

Last June, I was so mad of you that I turned the small piggy's head away and kept her far away at the other corner of the shelf.  You knew that I was angry with you, you put them back together at the old corner.   You said, "are you still angry with me?"  I could say nothing but cry.  Was that only my imagination or it was real that you still care about me?