Love triangle 3

The sun is shining bright like deserted mirrors in a desert. The many iron sheets at Sam's place requires one to possess sun glasses due to intense reflections. The intelligent ones are in their bright vests while the naive are struggling in their dull jackets. This goes without saying that physics is always right. John had found a new chilling spot, at the shopping centre. It was now the 3rd day since they met with the heavenly sent girl, and by the looks of John's face things were not going per his expected. He had not seen her for all that long, to him it felt like decades. John had created a pact with the shopkeeper to get highlights of her whereabouts, his good virtues made him trustworthy for such critical information. In a blink of an eye, a great wind blew across the area, iron sheets could be seen floating on air, for sure, the unexpected was just about to happen. The clouds turned dark and as a norm, human's hydrophobic nature took the better of them. Everyone was on their feet running helta scelta to their respective homes. Not good an athletic, John found it better to make for Sam's place before the rain could miserably hit him. In no time he arrived at his doorstep, he had escaped with a whisker the wrath that was about to come with the rain. He found Sam fixing the roof that was parallel to his bed, he had to, or rather adhere to the droplets which would accumulate on his bed thus making staying awake more better than sleeping. When the rain started, they were comfortably planted on their seats listening to the rhythm the rain produced as it fell on the roof. At some point the rain would halt giving them time to talk a little bit then it would gain momentum again. It went on and on until it stopped, a fertile smell emerged from the soil, the endless dust had been forcefully displaced. Sam had alot to tell John since it was the perfect timing, all was still, the weather was favourable and the cold required something to move so as to produce vibration from where heat would be the end product. Forget about the scientific explanation anyway. Sam told him about his love life which he liked to keep personal, but since John was his friend, he found no need of keeping it for himself.............
Sam's parents were not that well off but this did not hinder him from working hard and tireless at school. He had maintained the top position in his class and it was now clear that he had a great future ahead. Amongst his many talents was his convising power or should I call it confusing power. He had the ability to influence, make friends and for that he became a mentor to others. That's how he won the attention of a great beauty from the neighbouring estate. Her name was Annabelle, she had impeccable beauty, I wonder why Sam never spoke about her......
John listened carefully as Sam narrated to him the day they met amongst many other romantic moments. But Sam left out one part about their recent interaction with Annabelle. The story had given John enough hopes with her admired one, whom he knew not even the name. When darkness knocked, John decided to head back home, but he had to pass through the shopping centre to buy credit card. When he was about to leave the shop the shopkeeper handed him a piece of paper which was folded perfectly. It came from the very same girl. He ran home, went directly to his room and read it with all smiles. The girl wanted to meet with him at a certain place to discuss some important thing. John's moonlike smile showed volumes of his happiness. The day reached, he wore his best atire and headed towards the place. To his amazement he met Sam at the same place dressed decently too. No one wanted to pioneer the conversation but John was curious to know what had brought Sam at the very same place. After a long talk they all came to realize that Annabelle was the girl that John had admired for all that time. She never showed up all the same. Sam had a similar paper as John's, behind it was written,
"I love you Sam and....."
It was an incomplete sentence, and behind John's paper there were different words,
".....John but I am unable to choose one." Also a base less sentence.
It did not make sense until they merged the two papers.
"I love you Sam and John but I am unable to choose one."
The message had now become clearer. The love triangle was now complete but the serga remained a dilemma......love is special but it's only meant for a perfect duet. It sounds mean but never forget that the world is unfair. In this case the odd vertex will have to surrender, two are on the fighting pitch already, who will win? I also don't know....
All I can say is, some facts of love fucks...

        Love facts
Just like an ostrich never fly,
Love also never lie,
Love is immortal, will never die,
No matter how much you try.
But love sometimes makes you cry.
The same love makes the tears dry.
Love has no limits, even the sky.
Love makes it hurting while saying bie.
Love is beautiful just like a butterfly,
But at the same time hurts....whyy?

Another rhetoric question................
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