the little heart

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


talk of the you within you.

Submitted: September 12, 2017

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Her pillow was wet with her endless tears. Outside it was raining terribly, which further pushed her to weep more and more.She is not listening to me, she hears me only.

She said that her heart was broken. I just checked myself. No way!! I am still fit. I could do all my duties without any interruption. I told her that I am totally fine. But unfortunately she couldn't get it now. And I can't leave her alone, because I am the soul,core,spark of her identity, I am her heart.

We both know that She was more like me, I was more like her. The beautiful connection with the two one like entities always exchanged thoughts wonderfully. We chat everyday about everything we had met with.I stil remember that day, when she asked me that question.

I replied her , Darling you had already experienced the bitterness of making a connection with a different entity. Then why you still wanting for the same again. But she was at the zenith of the hormonal imbalance. She said with excitement, this is it, that will be the one heart you are going communicate to infinity.She also added that I will be having a great sync with the other heart and I will be feeling great. Again I coined her the question, dear my instinct says that it is not meant for you. You stil need it?

She said that I am hesitating all because I had a bad experience last time. I couldn't convince her.She won over me.The hormones had done their job. They have started all the chemical reactions in brain so that my girl will get connected to a different person. I couldn't do anything much. All I could do is that stay with her till the time she quits to talking to me. And I stayed.Now I am witnessing emotional collapsing of her feelings.

I am her little heart, and she was my little girl. The endocrine glands were doing their magic. She is crying hardly . Her diaphragm felt with more weight on it. She couldn't breathe property. I have to work thrice efficiently than I do. Recurring thoughts conquered her.

A few hours later, she reached her saturation point. She couldn't cry further.

There I begin. My dear, I am always here for you.I have been there always with you. When you cry, it's like I am crying.You are my gift from the almighty. I am so great ful to God that he made me your heart. You are such a nice person who could maintain a connection with her heart. Who could talk to it, who could listen to it, who could ask her queries. Not all heart in the world is blessed like this.

You realized me that I was not just meant to pump blood in your body. Shown me how I could pump blood to your thoughts.

You knew it that I am the only part of you who could communicate to you. In the world billions of millions people , you are among the few who could talk to her heart. I promise, I will be there with you till your are master of the connection.

Darling it will be fine. You will feel great very soon. You will be my charming princess with the glimpse of time.

The love of your life will come to you when it is it's time. Then I will tell you, go get it,that's my heart companion.

Now All you need is, just listen to me. Your heart is not broken. It is waiting for the miracles to be done by her little girl. So cheer up my girl.

I could sense the peace within her. There is no longer a hurricane in her thoughts. Hugging her pillow she suddenly fallen asleep.

With the satisfaction of pumping blood to her thoughts, I continued pumping blood hHer pillow was wet with her endless tears. Outside it was raining terribly, which further pushed her to weep more and more.She is not listening to me, she hears me only.

She said that her heart was broken. I just checked myself. No way!! I am still fit. I could do all my duties without any interruption. I told her that I am totally fine. But unfortunately she couldn't get it now. And I can't leave her alone, because I am the soul,core,spark of her identity, I am her heart.

We both know that She was more like me, I was more like her. The beautiful connection with the two one like entities always exchanged thoughts wonderfully. We chat everyday about everything we had met with.I stil remember that day, when she asked me that question.

I replied her , Darling you had already experienced the bitterness of making a connection with a different entity. Then why you still wanting for the same again. But she was at the zenith of the hormonal imbalance. She said with excitement, this is it, that will be the one heart you are going communicate to infinity.She also added that I will be having a great sync with the other heart and I will be feeling great. Again I coined her the question, dear my instinct says that it is not meant for you. You stil need it?

She said that I am hesitating all because I had a bad experience last time. I couldn't convince her.She won over me.The hormones had done their job. They have started all the chemical reactions in brain so that my girl will get connected to a different person. I couldn't do anything much. All I could do is that stay with her till the time she quits to talking to me. And I stayed.Now I am witnessing emotional collapsing of her feelings.

I am her little heart, and she was my little girl. The endocrine glands were doing their magic. She is crying hardly . Her diaphragm felt with more weight on it. She couldn't breathe property. I have to work thrice efficiently than I do. Recurring thoughts conquered her.

A few hours later, she reached her saturation point. She couldn't cry further.

There I begin. My dear, I am always here for you.I have been there always with you. When you cry, it's like I am crying.You are my gift from the almighty. I am so great ful to God that he made me your heart. You are such a nice person who could maintain a connection with her heart. Who could talk to it, who could listen to it, who could ask her queries. Not all heart in the world is blessed like this.

You realized me that I was not just meant to pump blood in your body. Shown me how I could pump blood to your thoughts.

You knew it that I am the only part of you who could communicate to you. In the world billions of millions people , you are among the few who could talk to her heart. I promise, I will be there with you till your are master of the connection.

Darling it will be fine. You will feel great very soon. You will be my charming princess with the glimpse of time.

The love of your life will come to you when it is it's time. Then I will tell you, go get it,that's my heart companion.

Now All you need is, just listen to me. Your heart is not broken. It is waiting for the miracles to be done by her little girl. So cheer up my girl.

I could sense the peace within her. There is no longer a hurricane in her thoughts. Hugging her pillow she suddenly fallen asleep.

With the satisfaction of pumping blood to her thoughts, I continued pumping blood to her body .


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