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Akanchha Jaiswal

Romance Fantasy

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Akanchha Jaiswal

Romance Fantasy

He Still Loves Me !

He Still Loves Me !

2 mins
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The wind was roaring like a hungry lion and the radiant, pale moon was not seen, as it was hidden behind the thick blanket of dark, terrifying clouds. The leaves were whistling, as the trees were frightened of the eerie atmosphere, shivering and dancing as they were crying their heart out for help. She was standing there, a place unknown, a lady in a red gown, her brown hair waving down from her head to her waist, and her fair face looking up to the sky, waiting for the clouds to part and the moon to be seen. All of a sudden, the horrifying atmosphere was defeated by tranquillity, where the dull and dried buds, bloomed out into colourful, lively flowers the trees became green again and the leaves started to wave like happy, excited children. The wind, now was floating with extreme serenity while holding a sweet fragrance of ripened fruits. The clouds parted, and the big, bright moon emerged. Now, the lady blew a whistle which she was wearing like a pendant, looking at the moon, her large, green eyes drowned in the sea of tears, floating like a sparkling river down her blushed cheeks. A shadow appeared on the moon which turned into a man, walking down towards the earth from the moon through invisible stairs. Now, a man was standing in front of her, smiling. The lady ran to him and he took her in his arms giving her the warmth of pure love. With his finger, he parted her pink, soft lips and kissed her hard like a surprised human who was given a piece of bread after starving for months. He held her waist tight and pulled her close, staring deep into her eyes, connecting souls. "I love you till now and forever will. My beloved, although you can't see me, I'm always there with you and will protect you from every negative entity after today I will not be able to meet you but remember not to feel alone, because I'm there for you always and whenever you want to feel me, just keep the pendant I gifted you before my death, to your heart and then you can hear my breath with each beat of your heart." He said with a smile and disappeared somewhere in the air.


(Alarm rang)

Susan woke up, realizing she met her only beloved in her dreams. Crying loudly, missing him, she kept the pendant to her heart and looked at his photo frame.


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