"I am not your puppet I am not going to continue this relationship as if nothing happened I will never consider her as my wife"
Is this all a joke to you this marriage and stuff first you forced me to get married and when the bride ran away you tied...
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As he packed his suitcase for yet another business trip, I don't know why I couldn't shake the feeling of uncertainty that settled in my chest. We had just started to find rhythm in Our marriage, to build a connection after six months and his two months of return from a lengthy trip that followed the after our marriage.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I watched him carefully folding his clothes, trying to push aside the worry that threatened to consume myself. "When will you return? I asked, in voice betraying my apprehension.
He paused, looking up at me with a sympathetic expression. "I will try as soon as possible this time ," he said, his tone tinged with regret.
"But this trip is important for work. I promise I'll be back before you know it."
Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to hide it and my fears. It's just...we've only just started to really connect, and now he leaving again. What if things go back to the way they were before? What if we lose this...this closeness we've been building.
He set aside his packing and crossed the room to sit beside me taking my hands in his. "Hey, Hey, are crying" he said with avident rush in his voice.
"Aana my heart can not handle a single drop that fell from your eyes." Don't do this to my poor heart" he said with those puppy eyes pleading at me I can't help and tears fell from my eyes.
I sniffled, wiping away a stray tear. "I just don't want us to go back to feeling like strangers," I confessed softly.
He pulled me into his arms, holding me close. "We won't," he promised earnestly. "I'll call you every day, and we'll keep sharing our thoughts and feelings, just like we've been doing. And when I come back, we'll pick up right where we left off, even stronger than before."
Reluctantly, I nodded, finding solace in his words and his embrace. Though the thought of him being away pained me a little, but I knew deep down that we had built something special, something worth fighting for. And as we held each other tightly, I knew that no matter the distance, between us i would endure for him and wait for him.
Main jau " he said holding his bag i nodded with the heaviness in my chest as we proceed to walk downstairs.
[Should I go] ______________________
As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the empty room, I couldn't help but feel the absence of him like a palpable ache in my chest. The silence seemed deafening without his presence, his laughter, his teasing remarks filling the air.
I missed our conversations, the way he would share about his day at work and he asked me about my college over dinner,we have become each other's human dairy in last few months,the easy banter that flowed effortlessly between us. I longed to hear his voice, to feel the warmth of his touch as we playfully teased each other.
