_Turning point"

_Turning point"

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I've come this far away, where i started to belief everything around yourself fall it's own.everything happens for some good reason..As,i always counted life is full of miracle and new experiences. not only that, life is funny isn't it? just when you think you've got it all figured out, just when you finally planning something it bound to be opposite and take you in new direction and sounds like the plan which you made it's all changed in another theme. maybe the journey isn't about love, maybe the journey is about you..maybe the journey is finding again and again only you. journey could be of anything but the process you hold tightly is all about you do for yourself. sometimes you fall into the place, only to get the new beginning and ideas to recorrect it and stand out. Between the edge of corner, where everything is ended and messed up you have to be the source of your own happiness,who could light up their life and get to know life is beautiful and worth it!! Entire the world, every people have their own identity and lifestyle.. everybody is not rich, some of them are poor and trapped in that society where they are being trapped and abused or not getting what they dreamed of.. As,i always admired..every people have different lifestyle, thinking process, and create their life by own. journey could be hard, sometimes we might all fall, shattered down, heartbroken, issues etc.... Hence! after all, we again rise up and build ourself into new era . Even after the rain,clouds sparkle into clearance ,such as our small step turned our life into meaningful! Even the season changed accordingly to their time, likely at last everything will be better and everyone is beautiful and deserving one at their place!! Every gesture of process, the flower blooms, birds sings melodies, earth revolves per around.. you and I we all are capable of shining and creating our life in good way... falling down, rising up, shining and surviving!!<<
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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