Somethings are Meant to Be

Chapter-15

~ Third Person Point of View~

In the softly lit comfort of their living room, a delicate stillness hung in the air. The golden glow from the setting sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm, mellow light across the space. Shumi sat on the plush, overstuffed sofa, her posture tense and her expression distant. Her eyes, usually bright with warmth, now held a shadow of hurt and frustration. Beside her, Jewel, her husband, sat close, his face a picture of concern and understanding.

The source of Shumi's distress was a recent family gathering where Jewel's relatives had made comments that were not only thoughtless but deeply hurtful. It had been a painful reminder of how challenging it sometimes felt to navigate family dynamics, especially when it seemed like her feelings were consistently overlooked.

Jewel reached out, taking Shumi's hand in his, his touch gentle yet firm. "I'm so sorry about what happened today," he said, his voice low and soothing. "I can't believe they said those things to you. You didn't deserve that, and I want you to know that I'm here for you."

Shumi met his gaze, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I just don't understand why they always seem to brush aside my feelings," she said, her voice trembling. "It's like no matter how much I try to fit in or be accepted, it's never enough for them."

Jewel squeezed her hand with a reassuring warmth. "I know it's hard, and I'm really sorry you had to go through that. It's not fair to you. Your feelings are completely valid, and I want you to know that you mean the world to me."

Shumi sighed, trying to gather her thoughts and emotions. "I feel like I'm constantly the outsider, like no matter what I do, I'll never truly belong or be appreciated."

Jewel shifted closer, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. His embrace was comforting, a silent promise of solidarity. "You're not an outsider to me," he said softly, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face. "You're my everything. I wish they could see how special and important you are, but what really matters is that we're a team, and we face everything together."

Shumi leaned into him, her heart easing with the warmth of his words and the security of his embrace. "Thank you," she whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you. Your support means more to me than I can express."

Jewel pressed a tender kiss to the top of her head, his touch both gentle and loving. "You don't have to worry about that. I'm always here for you. We'll work through these challenges together, and I'll do everything I can to make sure you feel valued and understood."

As the evening progressed, the light outside softened into a deepening twilight, and the room grew quieter. Jewel suggested they consider having an open and honest conversation with his family to address the situation. He spoke of finding a way to express their feelings in a constructive manner, hoping it might lead to greater understanding and respect.

Shumi appreciated his proactive approach and his willingness to address the issue rather than letting it fester. Their conversation turned to lighter topics, and they shared their hopes and dreams for the future, finding solace in their shared aspirations and the strength of their partnership. Jewel's unwavering support and loving presence were a soothing balm, reminding Shumi that despite the challenges they faced, they were united in their journey.

As the night settled in, the room was filled with a gentle, comforting quiet. The glow from a nearby lamp illuminated their faces, casting a warm light on their expressions of tenderness and resolve. Shumi felt a renewed sense of hope and reassurance, bolstered by Jewel's steadfast support and their deep, enduring connection.

In the serene embrace of their home, with the world outside fading into the background, Shumi and Jewel found a renewed sense of strength in each other's company. They faced the trials together, their love and commitment a constant source of solace and inspiration.

Afra watched the whole scene unfold in front of her eyes. She started to view her parent's dynamics differently. At that point she was determined with what she wanted to do then but still she placed another date and time to go to.