He was deprived of his Father's love since childhood,and he had seen his parents going through worst relation in which his mother was under state of mental and physical abuse.
After their divorce his mother had made a lot blood and sweat to make him...
" Menalwaysliketobe a woman'sfirstlove - AndWomenalwayslovebeingmen'slastromance "
* OscarWilde *
By the time the clock struck 11 I heard the doorbell and ran for it, thinking it's Azfar. Iwasactinglike a lovestruckteen!
God!
It was a courier from FedEx, the name of the sender was not clearly readable. It was a really awkwardest kind of writing or scribbling perhaps.
After signing the formulatory document that discussed I had collected the parcel, I closed back the door and sat on the lounge sofa. Prince was alongside, like my best friend.
My baba gifted him to me just few days before his death, saying that he will be a partner to me in my times of boredom and a friend to me when I'll need him the most. And he kept true by his words. If not for him, other than Azfar, this loneliness would've eaten my head up!
Trying to read the name to which the parcel was addressed I squinted my eyes to process it somehow.
ToBellarina, Withlove. Mr.Bellnuts.
Oh. What has he sent me now? He just met me few hours ago and if he wanted to give me something he could've given at that moment, but I was not understanding any of his ways to shower me his love.
It was a beautiful lace gown in sky blue color, sparkles of glittery shining stones making it more elegant. It had a note stuck to it's sleeve, written in the same writing which meant I again had to turn my eyes into Japanese version for processing the reading.
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I laughed upon the note, and then saw a small box of Tiffany. It had the matching tiara , with a blue stone contrasting with the gown he had selected for me.
