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Narrative Essay BRAINSTORMING: Love, Movie, Stories, Crying, Hate, Likes, Girlfriend, marriage, grandpa, grandma, kind, people. OUTLINE: 1- I LIKE LOVE MOVIES, BUT SOMETIME I USED TO HATE THEM. A- SOME YEARS AGO I USED TO HATE LOVE MOVIES. B- MY GIRLFRIEND ASKED ME TO RENT A ST. VALENTINES DAY MOE. C- THE MOVIE MADE ME CRY. D- I LIKE TO WATCH LOVE MOVIES WITH MY GIRLFRIEND.

“Love is more than a feeling; it's a state of mind.” – Anonymous. __I love films about love, but not always have been like that.__ I used to hate “love movies”, because they were kind of stupid to me. All the people crying, saying girly things, __and all that stuff__ that I thought was for weak people. One day I realized that those stories aren’t that bad, and this is how I realized it. Until that day (The day I saw the movie “P.S. I love you”) I had never watched a complete "love story or movie". My girlfriend asked me to rent a movie… A movie about St. Valentine’s Day, love, kisses, hugs, etc. __As you know__, __when your girl__ asks you for something, everything you can do is just to do what she wants, so, I went to rent that movie, the one she wanted to watch. //**You should have at least four sentences in each paragraph. Follow the meal plan.**// It was hard to find the movie my girlfriend wanted to watch, __but after visited a few videos__, __finally I found it.__ After that, I met her at her home; we started to watch the movie. At the beginning of the film, I was really upset, but I was just smiling, because I didn’t want her to see my __angry__ __at cause__ of the movie she chose. After some minutes, the movie caught me in the story. It was very interesting. It was about a boy and a girl who love each other __despite of t__hey were always fighting. The movie was __playing with my feelings__, because __it happened things__ that I __want__ to live in the same way with my sweetheart. At the end of the movie, I cried, because the last scene was so sad. The couple that I imagined as us was a couple of old persons__: an old marriage__. Grandpa was dying in the arms of __her__ wife (And this is the way I want to die, __at side of my dear wife__). That’s why I cried. At the moment the movie ends, I realized that I had a wrong opinion about love stories, I was completely wrong. That was the moment when I realized that I really like “love movies”. //**or romatic movies**// This experience changed me in many different ways, but the most important was that it made of me, a kinder person with the people who are around me. That’s how I felled in love with “love movies”, in spite of someday I hate them.