“Father, worry not. We will find a cure.” Love said teary-eyed to his father. The healer had given up and his father was not getting any well. Love had talked about it to Hate and he assured Love that he will come with a cure.The town gossiped about Hate helping Love’s father. Fellows agreed while other questioned Hate’s loyalty. Love announced it to the whole town that if Hate’s father was in need of help, he would have done the same. Emotions were coming together and soon a revolution was going to start.
And one fine day, someone reached Love telling him that Hate had sent him.
“He said give this to your father with boiled water every hour and he will be cured.” The man said looking at a surprised Love.
“Where is he?” He asked referring to Hate.
“He said he will be there when the right time will come.” The fellow spoke while moving away to leave.
“Who are you?” Love asked bewildered.
“I am Hope, sweet Love.” Hope said smiling and the smile made Love remember Hate. He cried in pain while tears spilling down his cheeks as if they were unstoppable. The grieve choking him.
Love’s father became well and the town cheered for Hate’s bravery. Hate didn’t came back no matter how far and how hard they search. Love would cry everyday.
He couldn’t comprehend his emotions until one fine evening, he went into the woods entering deeper and deeper until he reached the place where Love and Hate spent their friendly hours.
“I miss you, Hate. I can’t stop myself from crying and I don’t understand why my heart aches every time I think about you.” Love sobbed. “ I want you to come back for I am lost, once again. I want you to answer my questions and I want you to stay by my side and...and I want you to kiss me and hold me like you always do. I will do anything just to have you here with me.” Love said out loud.
He remembered what they said to him once, if you call for the love of your life loud enough for the world to hear, your love will always find you. Thinking so love cried out loud.
“I love you, Hate. I love you more than myself so please come back.”Nothing happened.
He tried again but nothing happened. Maybe Love wasn’t meant to love ‘Hate’.
Love didn’t know what else to do and he fell down on his knees, defeated.
“I thought love always wins. Stupid me, I made such a fool of myself” Love heard Hate speaking out loud, leaned by the tree. He couldn’t believe his eyes. “ I know, I know. All the questions, where were you, are you real, etcetera, etcetera but before that I need to do this.” Hate said while walking towards Love and smashing his lips against Love’s .
Hate kissed Love like nothing else mattered and in reality anything else doesn’t really matter when Hate had fallen in love with none other than Love itself.
They broke the kiss, breathing hard.
“Where were you?” Love asked after a moment.
“The cure I went to find for your father, well, the person selling it demands me to give my soul in exchange for the cure. He told me that if the purest of heart will call me for me and ask for me to be love of his life, he would let me go. I never thought it was going to happen until....” Hate stopped speaking gazing at the beautiful creature in front of him.
“Until I called for you.” Love finished hate’s unspoken words.
“Does this mean, you love me, Love.” Hate whispered.
“It does mean, I love you, Hate.” Love whispered back.
The day did gave rise to a new revolution, a new change and a love-hate story for emotions might be different but they are the most beautiful when they come together, live together and happily, for ever and after.
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Happy kiss day !!!!!!
The story might convey a different message to everyone but trust me the emotions are going to be quite similar.
Love and hate had always been the emotions people interact most deeply with and why shouldn’t we? They both are equally important and beautiful. Then why do we want one more than the other? They are most beautiful when they are together. Why not cherish both of them equally?
Tomorrow is going to be...
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VALENTINES DAY
And this valentine day every one will give and get a happily ever after.
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