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by Annaya Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Short Story · Romance/Love · #1637864
They say Love is Beautiful... Actually it is difficult...
She was standing alone on the bridge, waiting, waiting and waiting, but..........
he never turned up.
It started raining,
she felt cold,
she kept standing...
tears mixing with rain, she could hear him say
" I love you..."
Never has he said that to her, But whenever she hugged him,
her head just reached his chest and she could hear , his heart
beating.
It always said,
" I love you..."

AND right now, there was silence...
She waited and waited...
Finally she couldn't remember when unconsciousness
engulfed her.


She opened her eyes, and saw that she was on bed and
she immediately knew where she was.
He did not come...
So, she was alone.
He did not come...
She was still living.
He did not come...
Why didn't he come?
Maybe he had an accident... or he forgot...
or he simply didn't wanted to come...
He did not love her...
He did not come...
AND
that was when , she could not control the sobs that escaped her lips...


He heard her cry, her muffled cries,
She was sobbing initially, than she cried her heart out...
He could hear her muffled cries as she was crying on the
pillow and he could hear her heart dying, broken, shattered into million
pieces, and finally he could hear no more.
Two tears slided down his cheeks and he wiped them off.

She heard him enter and tried to stop crying. She couldn't face him.
She didn't wanted him to see her like this, eyes swelled, so red...
lips quivering, a completely broken doll...
She knew what he would feel and didn't wanted that.

She couldn't stop sobbing and he hugged her,
That was when everything broke inside her.
She cried like baby in his arms,
letting her tears out ...
her heart out...
And at that moment he felt , what he never knew it was possible for him to feel,
the feeling of hatred,
of despise,
of detestation,
towards his best friend...
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