My hands trembled as I clicked on the email –
Rihaana,
It’s been a year. I don’t know saying it now would matter or not, but I’m sorry. I mean it. I don’t regret leaving country to pursue my dream…the only thing I regret is leaving you and telling you to not wait. I thought the distance would complicate the relationship.
Life is very lonely here. I miss you all the time. I’m writing to you in the hope that you’re still waiting for me. Do reply…I’ll wait.
– Rehaan
A teardrop fell on the keyboard as I started typing –
Today you freed me from an undying wait. My heart stood still seeing your mail. I dared to hope again. But as I read it, I knew I took the right decision. You know what! my life hasn’t been lonely here, still I missed you. See the difference!
I’ve found love again and today I’m getting engaged to him. Do wish us a happy life. Goodbye!!
– Rihaana
I hit the Send button and the fly sitting on the keyboard flew away; I smiled looking at it, picturing my heart finally being freed from the chains of the wrong love.
– Chirasree, a dreamer.
Word count – 199
Photo prompt – Sunday photo fiction
Very awesome story!
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A very poignant story.
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Wow…the ending…liked it…
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A lovely metaphorical use of the prompt, well done.
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No regrets!
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I like that. You can’t expect someone to wait when you leave them behind and tell them to not wait.
Good story.
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I’m so happy that you liked it 🙂
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A cute and nice story. Loved reading it 😀 😀
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Welcome 😊
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Thanks for the reblog😇
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