Divya Kisku
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Still Waiting....
I was completely broken after he left. I was going to live my life, what was I living, I was passing the time of my life. Death was just waiting. That day I was in my room, suddenly mother came and said "Your letter has come", I became happy that my feet were not on the ground. Seeing my happiness, my mother said, "She is from Sultanpur, I used to say! She will definitely write", I saw her breathing my life again. Mother snatched the letter and said "eat the food then give it back", I was eating food and I was getting anxious to read that letter again and again, don't know what Priya must have written? She will be sad, she will be incomplete without me, she will be missing me every moment. He will be like me. She will be sad to be separated from me and will lovingly ask me to apologize, as she used to do on every mistake she made. Don't know what was in my mind. About seven months later his letter arrived. Knowing about my condition, the poor woman's heart must have been broken, I had more bread than me in every problem. My doll was so cute. Where did she go without meeting me without telling me, I was completely. Then the mother said, "Go, wash your hands, don't you want to read the letter? I came out of my world. After having food, I came to my room, and read the letter comfortably.
By Divya Kiskuabout a year ago in Fiction