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I stroked his black, silky hair as he lay back peacefully on the huge bed. His eyelids closed with an expression playing on his face; the same expression which I had mastered to read in all these years. Confusion. His confused expression was too cute. In other words, an Angel in disguise. His face had all the calmness in the world, he had nothing to worry about. Simply trouble free. I leaned down to give his forehead a little peck and faced my back towards him as a lone tear strolled down my cheek. Life isn't always perfect and ours was no different. 5 months. Doesn't sound like much does it? But believe me, they seem like years. I was missing my husbands touch. His sweet nothings, his mischevious side and simply my husband himself. Although he was with me every minute throughout the day, it still felt short. I still felt the need to be with him. I still felt that 'i need My husband'. Oh life was not so sweet. 1 year of our married life and 5 months taken out. Amazing(!) I've cribbed enough all these months. I've tried too. I'm tired now but i won't give up. Not right now. They say 'life is too short', but that doesn't mean we stop trying. It only means we aspire to be better and try harder. I smiled and turned to give him another peck on his forehead. This time determined. Determined to set things right, For sure.
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So! I know I have The last chapter of love awaits to update too, that's coming soon.
Wanted to try something new so do give me your reviews on this and whether it is good enough to be continued. Rashi suggested the name for this, Thanks alot dear :*
- Shelly 😊
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