The first weekend in the second month of the year
As she is seated on her bed in her bedroom,widows wide open....the fresh cold mild air breezing through her hair. she first hears a nuance...She is thinking about the day some stranger told her she was loved....she smiled and then regained back some fear.
She wondered how she was going to attend to his situation. She believed that she loved him...but she wasn't sure if accepting his proposal was a good thing to do...As she was stuck in her own fearful thoughts, she was shaken by a loud ringtone from her cellphone.
She rushed to pick it up...boom! She was astonished and anxiously nervous to find Timmy as the caller i.d
She hesitated to answer the phone and began walking round her room...her phone stopped ringing! She was feeling slightly bad,she had not taken his call.
"Should I call? No! That would only make me look desperate" She said to herself...she was not going to stoop low to that level. She waited impatiently for him to call again and he did exactly that!
This time around she answered...
"Hi Timmy"
"Hey Selly"
"How are you"
"I'm good and yourself"
"I'm good,just missing you and your beautiful face"
"Oh Timmy...I miss you too" She then thought to herself that saying she misses him too was the only polite sentence to recite.
They talked and laughed for almost an hour...She was happy than she had ever been with such as stranger...she had only known him for a month but she felt as if it was for 2 years,even more than that!
She felt that she loved him....the only problem that faced upon her, was how she was ever gonna give in into his love...she was not sure whether she needed a boyfriend material. He was a good guy,but because she had witnessed many good guys caught on their worst behavior....she believed that everyone,even the good people kept appearances.
At the end of the call conversation....she agreed to give it a try with Timmy, She found peace within him and she saw him as a very humbled guy. Timmy was so happy and excited to hear this news...so much that you could tell from his voice. He thanked Selly and promised to love her and never hurt her. He swore with his heart to forever make her happy.
She was assured...happy and convinced. She had found love with a nice guy. Although she still saw Timmy as a smooth talker,she decided to ignore that and tried to learn to love him.
But amongst all these happy thoughts...
Was Timmy really a humble guy?? And would Selly really learn to love him?
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The Ripped Heart
Short StoryA girl who had the fear of being loved...goes through perplexing stages in the "love circle". The more she gets disappointed is the more she breaks inside...In reduction of happiness,she embarks a Black Cold Heart....Will she ever be happy?