After the Storm~A Short Story

After the Storm~A Short Story

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Everyone struggles with their own storms in life, but not everyone knows about one of the most horrible, but yet, beautiful storm to go through-- being a woman. This Women's Month, we celebrate the women who strive, conquer, fall, but mostly, get up when they do. Priscilla is my great grandmother and she brought the first maternity to the women of her village in the early 1900s, as they were constantly embarrassed and abused by the men who ruled them. The first maternity was her house, as it was in the center of the town. She fought until all women could deliver their babies in peace and not have to bare the pain and humiliation of finding a hospital nearby. I pray that as you read this, you are also inspired to do something great for your community, but most importantly, for yourself. Happy International Women's Month. Being a woman is a blessing, don't ever forget that.
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I ... I didn't even knew I was going to marry him till yesterday. I have no way to go now. I can't be stuck in loveless marriage, I can never marry a person who doesn't love me. I don't love him either. There is no point of this arrangement. How even he managed to get me here all dressed up anyways? My legs stuck to the ground as I was in front of him, He is a Ruthless man, he never ever can be kind. He barely speaks, No one speaks good about him. How can I marry a person as Him? I noticed he had a glance at me as my father was about to pass him my hand. What am I doing? Am I ready to let this happen to me? My feet moved back, I saw sudden change in his eyes. I had a glance at my Dad and Mom. My Elder brother Isaac who was standing there beside my Mom. My eyes went to Riccardo as he called my name, "Cherish ..." I got shivers. I took a few steps back, at this point everyone was looking at me. Riccardo looks me with some kind of betrayed feeling. Now or never..... THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLET, ABUSIVE SCENES AND LANGUAGE.... PLEASE IGNORE IF YOU CAN NOT HANDLE IT All copyrights are reserved

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