Mr. Yusain is a Young Handsome Law student at a very noble college who stole my sister's heart so, apparently for that reason I find him not so noble like his college, but sometimes I do find him noble or maybe noble shouldn't be the right word but usually I find him quite fine a gentleman when my sister tell fancy stories about him.
I have abundantly heard these stories from my smitten Sister which are all so jolly to the ear and sweet to the heart like a fairy tale or a fast pace romance novel but that is just from my sister's point of view, I believe someone in love could be crazy in the heart.
But just like other love and fairy tale stories my sister's story also has an ending which am about to tell you,
As a key witnessed watching how my sister ride from the first level to the last in this cycle of love until the poor girl got lost and confused.But also just like I would love to tell the end unfortunately it does not have an end, or at least not yet as my poor sister laying in her hospital bed still believe there will be a better ending and fate, going through from high blood pressure to hypertension but still her heart own a hope that one day Yusain will come back for her.
Yusain and my sister's love affair was a complicated one and as much I would have wished to be a judge to this fractal trial I couldn't since I only know one side of the story, Yusain's part I never knew and doubt even if my sister knew herself, so, I will still stand as just a witness but nevertheless will judge based on what I know and give the blames to Yusain until maybe someday he will return to clear his name and relief the strung he plait on my sister's heart because even now as I speak both of us have no idea where he is.
It was like a work of magic four months ago Yusain disappeared into thin air not a single trace to offer hope, the last rumor I heard from one of his friends was that he had moved back to his town where he was forced to get engaged with his cousin sister.
I still believe it sounds ridiculous, so i never told her
Right now I sat on the living room couch with a journal and a pen to update my daily write-ups on the mystical story collection, today am going to write to Yusain himself to update him about the cause of his actions.
To Mr. Lucky
I used to call you the name Mr lucky guy as I believe you to be so lucky to have gained possession of a heart as beloved as my sister's and till now I still believe you are(lucky).
My sister had this confined wall that guides and protects her chastity, the wall used to be strong and strict allowing entrance to no one until she made you the only trusted ally to her wall, giving you free entrance making you so lucky to earn a very worthy title. And sadly Until now I still believe you are so lucky, lucky to be capable of breaking that wall down.
Her Mr lucky guy, at this moment I must keep my pen down not just to spare my ink but as the visiting hours approach am about to leave for the hospital where she is admitted to nursing a broken heart, but I promise you next time I dedicated a page for you in this journal it will be just to inform you how she is doing fine rebuilding her wall even making it double for the person to invade it next must be worthy enough.
But Mr. Lucky guy, perhaps one day I will write a complete story with a fairytale ending and at that time the story will have nothing to do with you.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To other dear sisters never let someone unworthy break your wall, always remember your heart is a sacred place, so keep it safe and secure.Hope you enjoyed the story though it's more like a motivation of some kind, let me hear your thoughts in the comments, please😉...
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