Almost three years ago, Ronald and Joanna arranged thier daughter Fiona's marriage with a tall, young, devilishly handsome man named, Smith Peterson.
Smith was the only child of Mr. Peterson. Mrs. Peterson died of cancer, when Smith was seven years old. Mr. Peterson raised him with great affection and love but obviously with the aspects of premature maternal care.
When Fiona married Smith, she drawn his all concentration towards her. It happened immediately after their wedding.
Fiona was full of life, bright, happy and charming girl but she wasn't as good looking as Smith was, but Smith was a victim to her tender love.
Years passed, they were living happily. Fiona realized her love for Smith too but one day, Smith has to go.
"Fiona!" Why did you come here again? Wake up right now." Joanna was yelling at Fiona when she woke up in the grave yard at 2:00 am. She fall asleep on Smith's grave while she was talking to him.
"Me and your father were looking for you everywhere in the town. Why are you here in this dump yard again? I think, I made it clear to you, not to come here again. Didn't I?" Said Joanna,
Fiona replied in great vexation, "this is not a dump yard, Mother. I am living for coming here."
Joanna took her hand and started pulling her along.
"Good bye Smith, I will see you soon."
Fiona said it in a distinct voice with a smile on her blue dried lips.
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A promise
RomansaFiona was a full of life. She always knew what she wanted. She find Smith, loved him happily. Her personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him too, that made some heightened sensitivity to the...
