Jan 17, 2021
She left me for a better writer. She left me a better writer.
She walked in to see her ‘love of her life’ on the mandap. As she took her place, she smiled and sat down, only to someone else taking her place.
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He opened the diary to revisit painful memories, only to fall in love with her all over again.
She was scared as her husband pushed her after taking to her to a height, only to enjoy the swing for the first time.
She tried to squeeze into the room, only to realise she couldn’t. He wouldn’t let her, ever.
“Wrong number,” said a familiar voice. How he repented!
Her coffee was getting hold, while his cigarette was running off; trying to forget each other.
As the clock struck, she wished for him to love her forever. There he was, behind her, on his knee.
They both laughed and smiled, while in the delivery room. The baby cried.
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