She had always known it would come to this one day. Even wished for it, perhaps, in her own way. And ticked the events off her list one by one as they unfolded before her eyes like clockwork. And she understood why.
But nevertheless, nothing could numb the pain that visited her that day. A hollow, empty feeling deep in the pit of her stomach.
And the tears flowed.
But nevertheless, nothing could numb the pain that visited her that day. A hollow, empty feeling deep in the pit of her stomach.
And the tears flowed.
1 comment:
LMD
I had read your blog since the day I left the one whom I love. Sometimes such is life, we can't be with the one whom our heart felt for, and though it is sad, I believe it is not tragic.
Strangely, in this virtual space, I can relate to your feelings so much.
I realised in some kind of everywhere, it is where you let your inner being flows more freely. And I find comfort in reading your thoughts. I guess it is the comfort to identifying with a fellow woman, of similar emotions felt, stemming from this element called love.
It's been very nice reading your writings. I just want you to know your writings had comforted me.
And like you, I write to heal. So, like you, I can indentify with the emotions behind your words.
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