Neither She is a Damsel in Distress nor She need a Knight in Shining Armour
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Falling in love is easy,
staying in love is tricky,
But at the end of the day Anything Worth Having Is Worth Fighting For.
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"Do you...
Yes! I'm alive. So before reading this chapter, At some point we will have to choose: to stand in or get out and sail through the storm. Standing in would be easy but the other option is hard.
After all 'the best view comes after the hardestclimb.'
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"Anuradha Prathap"
Any other sane wife, may not have a good impression hearing her husband saying another woman's name sitting in front of such a beautiful view.
But I knew it was something more and the name, it sounded familiar.
Wait.... Is he talking about 'THE ANURADHA PRATHAP"???
I hummed to let him continue becoming impatient and curious because the last thing I expect from my husband is to talk about my Role model.
"You may or may not know her" He started searching my face for any sense of realisation.
I cut him off "I know, I mean I have read about her."
A melancholic atmosphere wrapped itself around us, as if the breeze threading around us holding a story untold, full of secrets, mystific.
He took a long breath as if finding it really hard to speak. I myself felt restless, but more than that I felt sad I don't know why maybe seeing the pain dancing in his eyes, a sense of uneasiness marring his features.
He continued his voice devoid of any emotions, so much leveled "Everyone knew her to be a lady who broke the norms of the society, a great visionary, a strong woman. Everyone considered her as the Queen of the Business world. The perfectionist." Abhimanyu smiled as if reviving a beautiful memory, his face reflecting proudness.
"But even the sturdiest falls one day. For a lady who was always ten steps ahead of the game, the fall hit her hard. But that was not the problem she got a reminder of her mistake, a bastard child."
I felt breath stop, I felt tears streaming down my cheeks hearing the emotions in his voice, feeling his pain, a certain unworthiness of himself projecting in his voice. He was really breaking down for a man who was always calm and collected. But I won't stop him. I knew he wanted someone to be there for him to hear him. A support.
I brought my hand around him spreading the warmth and support in me to him. To let him know I was there beside him, with him, its okay to show me the real Abhimanyu Shekhawat.
