*25 years back*
It was a night full of terror. Raining heavily and thunderstorms. For a person who is scared of dark it can be the worst nightmare. But all of it was real.
She was on her way home with her newborn baby in her hands. She was trying to protect her baby from the cold of the wind brushing against her body which she could feel a thousand times more because of the circumstance she was in. But as always she was trying to stay strong. More strong. Because it was different this time. She had to be more than strong, for the baby.
As she was walking across the road not many people were there as it was raining heavily. But those who were walking beside her gives a strange look and passes by. She didn't bother to look or have any interest in them. She was lost in her own world. And thoughts. She was heading to her husbands house. Wishing that he would feel sympathy and let them stay for the night or two. The husband who didn't visit her when she was giving birth to their baby. Wishing he would feel mercy for them at least tonight. But what happened that night, she would have never expected it to happen before hand.
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It all starts with a dream
Nouvelleslife struggles and overcoming challenges Can Alina succeed in making herself proud? Or is she going to be one of the people who has no meaning of life? LEAVE COMMENTS AND ADVICES ON HOW TO IMPROVE MY WRITING AND LET ME KNOW IF YOU LIKE IT.
