Mine ✓

I love ...

There's no you in this relationship,
everything is us.
-kanneywordsmith
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✽ Ninny p.o.v ✽

The whole canteen resounded with the claps. Michael sat quiet in his seat after the long scene.

" Well, you guys are wonderful singers " I said by taking my burger.

" Alone ours is a stone in coke tin.. together it is the magic of air and fingers with flute " one of them said. I gave them my heartful smile.

" Very good. Okay.. but exams are almost near. So, once our class proved in sports. It's time for studies. Concentrate. And don't miss any job offer... The recruitment should think that losing us is losing development.. understand " I said.

" Yes Mam " they yelled.

" Okay... Okay... Now have your food " I said.

They ate quite chit chatting with their peers and some talking with me.

" Mam, we never wanted to ask you about this but we are dying to know. If you don't mind, Can we ask you a question? " A girl asked me. I nodded my head with a smile. " How Mr. Antonio treats you... We don't mind if you feel not to answer Mam " she said.

" No. It's not like that... Well, Antonio is a wonderful man. He treats me like his wife. Even though he has problems around him, he always respects and loves me. " I lied but the truth is, if he do care me like wife.. he will be the best husband ever.

" Ohh.. so sweet " they mumbled.

" Why don't you tell me about you and Antonio sir?. We love to hear. Please " they asked me with puppy eyes.

" Mmm.. what should I tell? " I searched for words.

" Tell us about Mr. Antonio " they asked.

" Antonio... He is a man of success to the world but inside his house he is a chef, dancer, player, mother, father and... A kid. " I saw many things in him just in shirt duration. " He dances around when he feels so happy. For his siblings he even sacrifice his life, for them he learnt cooking... He was a child when he lost his parents... He was at the age where a child can know what is pain... But Jason and Ava were kids... He wanted them not to cry for their parents.... So, he dedicated his youth serving his siblings with love, care and effection.. his sister and brother are his world... Loving grandparents... A trained dog... Google " I said.

" Google!.. it's so... So.. new and unique " some of them said.

" Antonio is unique... His brain shoots the the problem like a missile do. He was a gold medalist... I sometimes feel like how easy I got him as my husband. There are so many girls who dies for him but... Over all of them, I feel special " I said looking down at my coffee cup. The words coming from my mouth are real and honest. I will not reject the fact that I am in love with my husband.

I love Mr. Jeff Antonio Smith.

This life and heart is for him. For me love is leaving, leaving him. Being happy seeing him happy. I don't have any other wish except to live with him but I know it will never happen, so why hanging on the impossible things... His happiness is possible.. I pray for them. I oary for him and Olivia should be happy. And blessed with a cute baby with their similarities.

They started talking with each other and sooner they left for their classes giving me good byes. I walked into the washroom before going to my next class and washed my face.

The comments are real...

Looking at my image in the mirror, " I can be his wife but I can't replace Olivia in his heart.. right " I asked myself.