Yet another painful coincidenceA Story by ImperfectionCatharsis
Dear You, I don’t know why this keeps happening. Again and again. Why do you keep coming back into my life in some form or the other? Not that I hate that. I love every one of those moments that brings with it something related to you. It touches me deeply. It hurts me badly and yes, the wound speaks to me. It tells me how much you loved me. At the same time, the pain I experience then, seems too much to bear. Sometimes I fear it will take my life before I do. And yet I’m willing to go through this pain a million times more because it is through this pain that I can still feel you. I happened to come across your brother today. I was introduced to him through a common acquaintance. He didn’t know who I was…how I was related to you. We just exchanged polite hello’s. I couldn’t get myself to look at him directly. I was afraid to. They talked about you and I listened intently. I didn’t hear myself say a single word. Unknowingly they updated me with the recent events of your life – the struggle, the progress, the anticipation of your success… Silently and secretly, I wished the best for you. Worst was the fact that that your brother’s tone, accent, voice- were all similar to the tone, accent and voice, that my heart still beats for. Yours. His mannerisms seemed familiar as well. It took some effort to fight back the tears for it was a long time before I could find some privacy. This sudden incident has now added to my treasure of memories. A treasure that I will preserve as long as I live…or else I will have no reason to live. Love, Me.
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3 Reviews Added on December 17, 2008 Last Updated on December 18, 2008 AuthorImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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