18 April 2012
It is unsure how she did it, but where there's a will there's a way.
She sent the wedding present wrapped in beautiful gold. Its deceiving beauty, sitting and waiting to be touched by those familiar fingers, just as she was.
He could not leave her, deceive her like this she would have him or destroy him.
The children were taken care off, she couldn't bare to look at them anymore. It was hard but it had to be done..
He stated out of the window, missing her touch, that smile that shone like the moon. It had to be done, if this marriage wouldn't take place, everything would be gone, his family would be disgraced bound to poverty. This was the right thing to. Wasn't it? Then why wouldn't the tears keep falling down his face?
"Its time, my darling" her voice was whining, scraping against his ears, how he hated this women.
He turned to leave it was time....
Two • Opuss № I