Her ridiculously loveable curls were straightened. She hid behind those lustrous straight falling hair and she missed the bubbly look she had. She dropped kgs working out to look perfect to her boyfriend, who didnt want to date a girl who was plus in size. She didnt mind putting on the salwar kameez,when heart wrenched to wear that little black dress she brought last night. She literally stopped talking to all her friends so that her boyfriend doesnt gets disturbed. She was abused, she got frightened . She didnt speak up for herself. Because she was insanely in love with somebody who controls her mind and her body. She didnt have a wish of her own. Then... The sacrificing love story came to an end. She was on the washroom floor,wishing to get back to him. Her eyes hurts.her head aches. She slowly drifted off to sleep and lost herself for the time being. Hibernating inside her own room. Years later, he saw her. Her one secret admirer whose admiration for her only grew over the span of years. He fell in love with her imperfections all over again. Everytime she passed by his side , he could feel his heart beating. The straight falling hairs took a shape of re-defined curls, her collar bones were covered up by a layer of thin fat. She wore the jeans she felt comfortable in. She didnt look awestruckingly beautiful but she never looked any less to him. Hihe said. Hello she smiled back. And his melted once again,which she never knew about. Cherry
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 04:57:51 +0000
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