i open the door to see my loved one sitting there on her couch. our eyes interlock as she grins cutely at me, ushering me to sit. as i carefully slid down on her diamond incrusted couch, placing my perfectly well rounded voluptuous budundus right in the mid center. when suddenly a shirtless abbed man flyes in graciously through our window swiping my beloved flinning her into the wall spinning her neck around in a 360 creating a gust a wind dragging me down to a room filled with mysogony, as i scrape my bare naked nails along the hard wood flooring trying to re connect mine and my dearests souls once again. tears flood my eyes as the Niagara falls floods down my face as ì eagerly ush myself up words with tears tears drowning me. end my life.
i open my eyes to the big golden sun kissing porcelain cheek as the blur leaves my eyes to see a blood bag over my head. the realisation hits me that I'm in a hospital. my eyes widen with panic as my first instinct is to find my significant other. a doctor comes in to tell me that they saw a flaw in my blood work... it turns out.... I'm pregnant... but what will tasneem think... what will i do.
shes dead. my beloved is dead.
