'Love Marriage' is something extremely common in my family. My great-grandparents, grandparents, and parents have undergone this so-called ritual, and they have an incoming trust that their posterity will too. But me and love never. This term in my...
But just as expected in a few moments we heard a scream, which only could be her. We bolt towards the verandah, and there stood Dimps, well not standing but running for her life from those dogs. The security guard stood between them, playing musical humans and dogs.
I rushed down the steps and swiftly moved past those dogs by directing them toward the food I planted a few meters from the D-I-M-P site. It was all over, finally well only with the dogs but the explanation remained.
I hugged her, with all the strength left in me. "Where were you?! Ma was so god damn scared!"
She huffed and puffed out, and as well cuddled me tight. It was securing.
"Chalo let's go home." This reminded me of those days.
It so happened that Dimps, like most teenagers, let her intrusive thoughts win and ran away from home. She and aunty had a huge fight over some random issue, well I would not blame it on her or either aunty, but during that certain period, the hormones juggle like anything. It is that later we understand the importance of our parents, our close ones.
She was approximately gone for about two-three hours, of constant searching by her mum my mum me we finally found her. That hella scared the shit out of aunty, in fact, everyone. She was on the verge of tears and that's when we hear a slight snore.
Well fortunately it was none other than her.
Cuddled up like a child, she was sleeping in her little zone. Her camping place, Our camping place to sleep and hide.
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All the three of us bolted, picked her up and aunty gave her an ever long lasting her. A very long lasting one as tears dripped out of eyes. Dimps woke up but was rather puzzled by the outbursting scenario. Nevertheless, she just played along and gave everyone a tight hug. A securing - everlasting hug. That moment was all that I could pleasure all along. It was so pure, so sweet and so safe.
But after that, it all changed. Even though she was rebellious, life never really gave her a chance to make up for aunty. It was after those years she understood her mother, her mom whom she ran away from.
But it was too late. Time and life wait for none, this cycle continues forever. Like a wheel. The pace is uneven, if time could understand life and vice versa I believe humans would have been perfectionists. That is what makes the difference that they aren't.
Everybody makes mistakes, it is only then you understand them.
Time cannot cease,
The disease will not fester,
Death shall not die.
Hey buds
Well Idk how did this chapter turn out to be a lecture on life, time, teenagers and death. But I hope this soon adds up.
Ik this is cringe, sorry im a newbie.
AND THIS QUOTE-
TIME WILL CEASE DISEASE WILL FESTER DEATH WILL DIE~
