“You are not worthy to be my husband,” Tia screamed.
Her words pinched me hard & I felt my dignity at stake in-front of my kids.
Silently, I left the home when all were sleeping.
Undecided, I stepped out & wandered hither-thither. When I woke up, I found myself sleeping on the pedestrian. I rubbed my eyes & pinched myself. I was sleeping on a road.
The sky was clear & bright & the view was amazing…The unfortunate incident of last night stirred my emotions.
I shrugged off thinking when Sun can appear after every night, why can’t we drop our grudges & start fresh. I started towards home.
© Ila Varma 2016.
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