Distant FriendsA Chapter by Abdalla Maro Jilloa family, friend and social life full of love and strugglesAT A RELATIVE’S HOUSE; ARCADIA; 11:00 A.M “Mu…m... I really
feel pain deep down my chest. It is painful,” Anjali said in an unstable weak
voice. “Do not worry
Anjali, you will soon recover. Recovery is the journey.” Mamush comforted her.
Honestly, Mamush loved her siblings and she could sacrifice her happiness just
for their consideration and well-being. The only love that is really to be
believed in is mother’s love for her children. A mother is someone whom you can
count on, who loves you, no matter what. Who is there for you when you need her
and never lets you down.
*********************************** Schools were
opening and Jay Mars had to travel all the way from Anat, their home place, to
his school which was located in Arcadia. There was a chance for him to see his
sister once again. His dad was nowhere to be seen, and the children never
bothered about him so much. They still had not experienced father’s love to the
fullest, and they never knew its taste. Arriving at
Arcadia, Jay got a ride from his uncle’s office car, Rohit, who also offered a
helping hand in that time of need. Sometimes Jay wondered whether his dad
really loved his mum, because Jay always kept in his mind that; “loving is not
just looking at each other, but it is looking in the same direction.” This was
not yet confirmed in his parents. They oftenly differed in their decisions. Jay arriving at
his relative’s house, what he saw made him go pale, and for a moment, his blood
stopped flowing in his veins. Anjali was wailing in full pain, beyond emotional
control. Mamush and the other relatives who were present believed that it was
something out of the ordinary that was happening to her. The doctors could just
not figure her illness. Mamush claimed that maybe her daughter was under a
spell, and no magician was able to cast the spell. What remained were just
prayers and the doctors to do their best. Jay Mars hopelessly
buried his head down, covered by his hands as he silently wiped his tears that
were streaming down his cheeks. All his efforts to comfort his sister had
failed once again. “You are a gentleman, stay strong,” his
relative, whom he never knew of her name advised him. “I am trying to, no
problem,” Jay tried to gather some courage to reply in the midst of sadness. Time was up and Jay had
to report to school, while he watched his sister go to Arcadia State Hospital
in the company of his mum, and relatives. His heart was heavy and wished he
would live with his sister side-to-side in that tough period. He stared at
Anjali, and searched her eyes for life, hope and future, but all he could see
was weakness. She could not even make an effort of making a weak smile. “Stay well mum, I wish you the entire best
dear sister, we shall meet. “It was Jay’s goodbye as he was making his way to
school. Little did he know that, that was the last time he watched his sister
alive, it was a final goodbye. Only if humans could see the future, many things
could be controlled, but we never know what tomorrow brings. ********************************** © 2014 Abdalla Maro Jillo |
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Added on October 16, 2014 Last Updated on October 22, 2014 AuthorAbdalla Maro JilloMalindi, Coast, KenyaAboutI have a passion in writing and I explain myself well in writing than talking. I love peace and I believe that anybody can be whatever he/she wants to be only if determination and living the dream is .. more..Writing
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