Her life was never a fantasy. It constantly had its ups and downs...
smiles and frowns. But when he came along, Zara turned every tear into
smiles.... and every frown into a grin. She loved every bit of him. His
craziness, anger, beliefs, looks, arrogance and everything. In the beginning
everything was blissful. But as days went, the happiness started to play hide
and seek just as his mood swings. He could be a lovable person this moment and
an insane man the next.
In the beginning, Zara had a numbness that allowed her to exist. Then
her memory turned into images like an old silent movie, flickers of images but
no detail. Now… Now she remembered details. It was like seeing fire, being
burned before, knowing it will hurt, and sticking your hand in anyway. In her
mind she inspected his face, his look, what did she miss, what she could have
done to be there with him. Nothing. Absolutely
nothing. Thou the thought of him away from him make her incomplete, it keeps
her alive. And she’s grateful for that.
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