Still You

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A loud crash of plate wake me from a deep thought. Im eating my breakfast with my husband and his mistress, yes we're living in the same roof. It is because my husband promised that he'll never pursue a divorce paper again with me if i say yes in having his mistress in our house. So I agreed because i love him so much, even if I know that he doesn't love me anymore. He used to love me way back college but because of my stupidy all of my dreams fall down in an instant, I know its my fault but he never listen to my explanations he keeps on ignoring my phonecalls and texts.

"Hey shitty woman are you listening to me?" he shouted with a hint of so much anger in his voice.

"A-ah pardon?" I replied in a shaky tone.

"See? You're not? Tss anyway stop eating with us because we dont want you here. Is that clear woman?" he shouted

"O-okay if thats what you want" I said and walk towards the living room

"Very well" I heard him say that before I finally leave them.
My tears start to fall from my eyes and roll it fast through my cheeks, I wipe it but it keeps on rushing down my face if only this tears can make him mine again-if only. I run to our room and throw my body in the bed. I cry and cry and cry as if crying can help me to feel better again,then I drifted to sleep as a bitter smile form in my lips.

"Hon sorry for what I did to you,I still love you and I always will it's just that I'm not ready to face you again because I am scared-scared that you might not love me anymore but I think you still or not? Im sorry if I am coward way back then that I left you broken, sorry Hon I'm really sorry don't worry I know the truth now Hon and I'll make things right.I love you." and I feel something soft in my forehead.
I slowly open my eyes while praying that this is true and not a dream anymore. Then it hits me my tears rush down again.

"Hon? Is this true?" I said as soon as I open my eyes and see him beside me crying his heart out and full of regrets in his eyes.

"Hush Hon this is true I'm really sorry" he keeps on murmuring sorry while wiping my tears and kissing my head.

"It's ok Hon" I said as a real smile of mine plaster again in my face.

"I love you Hon" and he smash his lips into mine.

Our love is not perfect but this is what I really wanted. I won't trade it for anything. I will always choose him over and over again despite everything.

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