It was snowing, the temperature was dropped to -5. That day a loud laughing sound were heard by a room the old age home. A old woman, old enough to have wrinkles on her forehead, on neck, and cheeks. Her skin was ripped from her right hand that was exposed to sun yesterday. When she was stood her skin was not only rough and itchy but it was tighten to her bones.
She went in the room, and lay on wooden chair, which is placed in circle with all that old friends. Then she came to know that everybody is talking about how they ended up here.
And finally her turn came, she wasn't ready to tell her past but her friends enforced her to spell the words out of the mouth. At the end the silence was broken
She said, "It was the time, when I had my first period. I was hungry of sex more than a lion for prey. Then first day of my collage, I bump into a guy, same of my age but handsome and good looking. Later, found that he was in the same class of mine.
Eventually after that meeting, we became friends. Matter of fact, our relationship was similar to the connection of ink and water. At last year of collage we engaged and day my first new born. Every year of my life was going great we lived happy and well settle that I never have the idea to do a job.
We had in total of 6 sons, they were having 2 years gap between each other. They were 12 arms for me, they don't let me do anything. But we're more close to their father.
Time was going great, until I found that he had a intrigue with his colleague. Then silly me, we had war of words everyday in our house. And my sons were also his side because they were old enough to have relationship, so you had know relationship are enjoying. But in reality a well in which we fell.
Things were going bad, I realized that now the time has came and this relation will be ended forever. I tried to avoid that, and save from that but that was not enough.
We broke up and I had the sons, yet I thought I could start a new life. I'm only 30 years old and still have a lot time left in pocket to spend. But slowly I was getting old and became 40, working 10 years was a lot gard for me who hasn't been in work life before. I worked hard off my ass and build a tiny house in this city.
Then I thought my sons are old enough and graduated to start their life, but matter of fact that. They found their father is more stable then their life, they choose him over me by saying 'what you have done for us. Nothing just want a stupid freedom from our innocent father'that day was the last time I meet them and now we our relation is more intense compared to relationship of oil and water."
And
I was broken, and end everything and moved here by myself to enjoy few of my last years with you, who don't seek anything into me.
Tears were dripping from the eyes of ladies same way a slow rain often do. They cried for her and stand from chairs to hug her, because in her lonely life they were only left.
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Light of hope in Life
ContoThis book contain collection of short stories that somewhere or somehow consists message of life. It is supposed to bring light on the new concepts with different perspective of life, animals, motivation, freedom of speech, addiction, etc. Try to r...