We have veered to a new house. It was absolutely dark and damp as it was night. I have two children, Mary and Danny. While we are opening the door we listened to a sound who are you? It was our owner with long hair, blueberry eyes, and very lofty hair, her name was Lisa. Her husband was an army general. My husband belongs to the same category. He was working in the army for two years. I make some arrangements for my children to sleep. while I was sleeping I am hearing some turmoil. It was very familiar to me every night. I went outside with a torch. Sat in the corridor. I went to sleep without my consider. In my dream, I saw my husband with a lovely brown hat and in a white and white dress. So beautiful to see. He called me Laila what are you looking at I am here. Get up. It was my children who make me awake.
They were very feverish. I thought my husband will come home very soon. But not at all. I got a letter from him.
How are you? I am good here. I wish you the same with you. Don't worry I will come very soon. Actually, I assigned some work by our general. I will finish off it as soon as possible. love you, dear. (I back to my dreams). It was the first time I saw him in a park. He sat beside me. I am having some ice cream. He stared at me. I questioned him why are you glancing at me? If you yearn ice-cream, buy one. He laughed as I am joking. No, I am not peering at you. I am just seeing your eyes. They are very beautiful. I leave the place reluctantly. Again I see him in an exhibition. He came with his parents. He said his dream is to be an army man. He wants to marry me. He gave me a bunch of roses. And proposed to me very casually. I like his frankness. I said I am an orphan. He accepted it. That's a fascinating moment I ever dreamt of. He never makes me disappointed anytime.
After 1 month I got a phone from the army general that my husband is in ICU. It was really really shocking. I cannot talk anything now. I have gone there leaving my children in my owner's house. I have reached out there. I asked the doctor what is his condition. He said he is between life and death. I can't control my sorrow. I started to write a letter.
Of course, luck comes with you in my life. But I am not willing to lose it till my death. So I won't live without you. I am going far from you before I lost you, but my memories should be alive in your last breathe. It's my last wish I cannot live without you. Even if you live. I am very happy, that you are alive, take care of my children. Goodbye.
Lucky got to die the next minute he read the letter.