Rekindled Love

en’t know that today my father’s fri

was being swallowed

e a heav

le." "I don’t want to see you pu

ging me out of the darkness that

whirring sounds. I can’t believe my dream is shatteri

d my breath as I went to th

in the heart to see her cooking. I guess she is on my father’s si

She waved at me immedia

h a frail voice. She looked at my pale face and

that I couldn’t get enough sle

." She winks at me. What can she do? It won’t su

ak, and she can

d try this; I got it for you," my fathe

staring. She gives me signs to go

mother, whose face has glared with so much sadness that I ca

he finds it difficult

for me to check if it would be n

ress is so glamorous; I didn’t

e, my father boug

age with heavy expectations around my head, but I felt sanguine after all. For the past se

to me. Her voice was so cheerful that it seems as if she is s

pply to you." She is sounding so cool that it’s obvious enough that she

ought you weren't happy about me get

to end up with that kind of man. I’m just do

We will get through this. "Just pretend to be happy,

unbeli

s made me look inc

s our guest has arrived I cowered at a spot feeli

without my realizing it. My whole body began to tremble uncontrollab

so shocked by what I met. An old-look

." His frail voice rang out,

ilized was so dry. He had sad, wayworn eyes and a distinctive beard. It’s so straggly, unkempt, and spit

s eyes. I was shrieking while his slender finge

yes," he caressed my face, "you look so beautiful I can't take my eyes off you

spot and clutched her hands together, sm

h the situation, I was shaking for the fact that nobody is by my side. My father must be rejoicing that e