With his favourite juice on his side, and his most preferred breakfast on the table, he smiled and said, “Babe you are the best, you made my weekend.”
The feathery touch of his hands , his small eyes seeing her mother curiously,his small thin lips,it felt she had cotton ball in her hands.
She cringed, then again smiled. She sensed something changing. Was it a new dawn, she thought. Entwined in her mind, she sat there.
Listen to me. I love you so much. I will marry you off with the best natured man and you will be ever happy.
As she had never even dated any other than Tom, breakups were something she only knew from other people, from magazines and television.
Love in the real world was actually possible and she didn’t need to spend the rest of her life single. She had the partner she always wished for and was joyous to have him.
We got our dream jobs, we work together at home comfortably and we spend most of time together. life would be so wonderful and it would be like living in the heaven, IF….
A small smile spread on her perfectly shaped thin lips she suddenly wanted to thank the frog but she resisted her slight madness and sat down on damp stairs.
I remained all alone in the closed room, scenarious,those memories kept on reflecting in my mind one after the other, the voice came from my heart,
What the hell am I supposed to do? Suppose she collapses on my front door for the whole town to see? This is the negative aspect of being the first house visible when you come into town.