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it is a short fiction story with a great lesson

Submitted:Aug 15, 2012    Reads: 252    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I know my mom is one of the most beautiful women in the world. I know this too that she loves me more than I love her but still I was leaving her because of my newly made boyfriend.

She was sitting in front of me with pale face, she had watery eyes my dad was so lucky having such a beautiful wife with such beautiful eyes, her eyes reflect some love they have some sparks inside.

She focused her eyes on the flower pot and asked me; "Are you sure he loves you?"

I smiled and said: "yes he loves me much more mom, don't worry he will take care of me."

My mom smiled and a tear rolled on her cheek:" ahh! If he really does, ask him to marry you."

"Marry me?" I shouted a little

"Yes! Marry you, I do not allow you to go with him without marriage, are you getting?"

"Oh mom Please! Is that you, I mean come on mom be practical, I have my own career he has his own we have to build it don't want to ruin it by getting married."

"I don't need any explanation at all, ask him to do so or leave me."

For a second I was freeze, can a mother be such cruel that she is asking her child to leave, with such sorrow and tears in my eyes I left home and went to my boyfriend's place he opened the door and gave me warm hug, for moment I felt love but what was that his hand started to run over my back and he was taking his hand down and down while he was holding me.

"Sam! Are you drunk?" I shouted.

"No honey! I am just in love" he said and kiss my neck "with you!" and than he took me to his bed room

"What do you want Sam? Why do you take me here?" I asked him

With evil smile, he answered me "I want you honey, you know I love you and there is no boundary or limit in love, come I will teach you love."

"L-O-V-E…is it love?

Love is what makes a butterfly beautiful, rain romantic and life joy able, this is not love, no! Surely not" I ran away from there, I heard he was calling me:

"Look Sarah, wait, okay we are not doing this, Sarah, Sarah.."

When I reached home my mommy was in kitchen I called her "mom, mom! I love you mom" I said this with tears, she smiles and took me in her arms "I love you too my love!"


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