every girl longs for the first love, the first kiss and the first whisper of the three precious words" i love you". its always thought about how the prince charming will appear and carry you on his flying white horse.i am no exception.
my prince charming came at the most unexpected time. i was a fresh fresher on my way to campus. i arrived at the bus park only to find that the person who was to pick me up had been caught in an emergency. i was tired, dirty and hungry, the typical damsel in distress. i did not know who to turn to and i sat there wishing that the ground would open up and swallow me.
then i saw him, tall dark and handsome with a smile that could cure a heartache. he offered to help me and trust me, that is the day i stated believing that angels do exist.he helped me settle down and find a hostel and at least i became comfortable.
it was just a friendship but things took a different turn. see, i thought, after reading many fairy tales, that people were only supposed to have problems before they admitted they had feelings for each other. it happened to Cinderella, snow white and Rapunzel.so, one night we both confessed and as they say.....the rest is history.
the next few months were heaven to me and i was in cloud nine. however, not all things are meant to last. i became pushy and did not want him to go out.i felt bad when he left me alone in the house. i missed him terribly when he went for business tours.then the lies started. i found numbers in his jeans, he was talking in his sleep and there were later in my mail. i could not comprehend what was going on.....
finally, he admitted that he was seeing someone else. this hit me like a heart attack .it was hard for me to imagine it.i knew he was unfaithful and it killed me inside to know that he was happy with some other gal. i tried all tricks in the book, i begged, threatened,cried but all in vain. finally, in the midst of the pain and anger, i had to let go.
all said and done, i was left with one question.....how could an angel break my heart?
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