Love

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Theme: Misleading love & different interpretations of "love" by people.
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How bad i wanted my mother to come get me back was engraved in my mind. No matter how hard i resisted, the sadness still lingered in my aura and i would become angry at the people who had taken me away from my mother and put me in an orphanage. The bullying, being an outcast and the-mute-label were some of the things i am still salty about. And just when i threw in the faces of my fellows from the orphanage about how i had found my mother and how i was going to go back home, life scoffed and fate giggled as they planned to rock my ship and lift its anchor.

The whole statement on which i had clinged all my life shattered as a crystal ball thrown from the leaning tower of Pisa, when my mother uttered that she send me away herself because she loved me and wanted me to have a better future.

I was not taken away; I was given away.

Wait, I am confused.
She left me because she loved me?

What is love?
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