It was another cosy night. She was snuggled in bed laying her head on the fluffy pillow. It ponders over again into her head” I should not have said this to him, I should have been a bit polite with him”. He always calls her ‘Love’. This was not her actual name but she liked it more than her real name. This naming convention is on both sides. She calls him ‘HEART’. Apparently, both love each other. It was not love-at first sight.
Eleven years ago, he saw her first time in her house. She came out from the bath with bit wetness in her hair. She was looking sedate in her pink dress. As she started talking to him, her chirpy voice was all over the room.He was speechless.
He said” yes”, when his mum asked: –
Do you like the girl? Will you marry her?
He couldn’t sleep all night though after saying yes to mum.
What??????????? Why I said ‘yes’,(don’t know why) it was just an hour meeting with her.
And he is captive now, as there was no ROLLBACK 🙂
Mum already called her parents and she will be her soulmate with in few days.
He was thinking about his facial expression on the wedding day. would he be cheerful or despondent?
Or a quizzical face will work.
They got married but it was no-where near to happily married after😊
The first step is to know each other and next steps are to like each other 😊
So, they left with only one condition, love and like each other FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The journey was nor smooth neither prickly or rough. Love tried knowing about HEART. He was kind and talkative. His speech was eloquent, for him nothing was light, everything was in detail and complex.
She was vivacious, dreamer and carefree. Unlike him, she didn’t understand complexity. Her life was casual than planned.
Both wanted to change each other to be a perfect and always wanted to correct each other’s imperfection.Improvement is always good but when correction turns into reproach than it hurts. It became a sense of disparage which felt more like INSULT. In relationship many times we forgot the value of a magical word ‘APPRECIATION’.
Years have been passed, every day He and She fight for perfection, for improvement. Both wanted to improve each other but instead, their daily wrangle for improvement took them to speak with disrespect and road to perfection brought them to an imperfect close where they choose only to speak up to profanity. After every brawl, only one thought came in their mind which makes them ponder,” I should not have said this, I should have been a bit polite”.
Both love each other and wants to do well in search of perfection but instead, the relation became sour with rage.
Twilight brought the brawl and today is yet another day when she thought of being polite to him. He certainly is thinking same way while changing sides on bed.it will be the same sleepless night for the loving couple.