Two is a bliss, three is disastrous!

Published on by AsthaW

Two is a bliss, three is disastrous! Nobody wants this, not me, not him, not the other him. By now you must have known there were these three people and the life. How shall I describe the girl, her mom died when she was eleven. I can feel that pain. Even when i can't talk for a day or so with my mother,I go mad! And she? All these years she didn't have a mom?Then she smiles and tells me, she had a step mom. She saw what a mothers love would be like by seeing her step brothers and sisters getting it all and she? She was just an admirer, a dreamer, a lover??a nature lover till now! Working and studing was her part of life. That wasn't actually the life she choosed, she too would have loved getting money by her parents without working that hard. But... but, independence is what she believed in. She was married to a stranger. This stranger wasn't the only one who poured her love, she lost one during her teens! Whatever she never felt like going to past, she was happily married. His love, her husband's..changed her. It was like a new life, full of amusement. He made her happy. They gave a birth to lil' beautiful the next year. And about her husband, he was a smart gentleman. His first love was his wife. He didn't know what love is until he found her. It was like he found her and she found herself in him. She didn't wanted to look back and he won't even let her, his immense love won't. So caring, so subtle, so loving and so gentle. Then 7 years later..they say it seven is quite lucky, but it's like 13 ain't that unlucky for everyone! She met her best fren while she was dropping her baby to school. Found out she has been living with hepatocellular carcinoma. Both of them were estranged child back then, it's just that she never fell for alcohol and her fren was over indulged!Her fren introduced her husband. That love in his eyes for her dying wife who looked so weak after cycles and cycles of chemo, it was something to look at. Even when she want to help, she was helpless. They exchanged their number. And departed. Exactly 7 months later, she got a phone call and found her best buddy ain't no more. When she had a family, which wasn't actually a family ..she had her best fren. And now when she already have a family and her best fren isn't there at all. All memories, all those times how they made up stories of life which was about to happen. In their stories there wasn't an end like this. There was only love. She went and felt the grief. The husband was loner. She hugged him and sympathise. He held her even tighter, tears all over! He must have seen his wife in her. She left, it was already time to pick her child. She visited then next day again. Every day the loner was so lonely, so sick and so depressed. Exactly after 7 days of her death, he found his dead wife in her,physically,emotionally and every freakishly !!!! And her! She didn't stop him! Why didn't you! I asked her! She said she was helpless! Helpless???? Wouldn't all the true love change if people start being this helpless! What is there in helpless that u can't help yourself! That you want to help someone else and can't help urself! Two years later, she gave birth to a baby boy. As we were talking she called "seven...." Why did u throw away ur veggies, it's source of vitamins. U gotta take it! Seven looked exactly like her best friends hubby.i havnt seen him in person but description says so. I kept watching him, he was living with his beautiful mom and his sisters dad. They were still bliss! Disaster must have left. I didn't question her in this, I left at least with a smile. I sometimes wonder, did he left or she made him to? Either way it's still a bliss. C ya!

Two is a bliss, three is disastrous!
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