One image, one story- True love never fail
Hi friends
I am Jyoti from India
I would like to particopate in this contest https://steemit.com/world-of-xpilar/@franyeligonzalez/4jyl8w-nuevo-concurso-or-una-imagen-una-historia organised by @franyeligonzalez hope you read and like it.
John looked at the calendar and saw that it was September 29th. The next day was a very important day for him. On this day, he met his beloved. Seven years had passed, and he had married the woman he loved. But that was the problem. Love is not always the same for everyone. Human affection and love are not always the same, they change often. That is how love played a role in his life. After five years of being together, their marital life became bitter, and they both got divorced.
Since the time they were lovers, they would always go to a lonely garden on the thirtieth of September in the evening and sit on a single bench there. They would talk about their shortcomings, sometimes it would turn into a fight, sometimes it would be a solution to their problems. Every year, exactly on September 30th, at 5 pm, they would go to that place and sit down. It was the same when they were lovers, and it was the same when they were husband and wife.
But it had been two years since they divorced. Last year, he did not go there. He thought maybe Stella had come there. But he restrained himself, thinking that we had just divorced, why should he go there? But this time he didn't listen, he said, let's go tomorrow and see what happens, he kept thinking about it the whole next day, that bench was always waiting for them at exactly 5 pm, he was thinking that this time it would be like that... No, David decided to go.
Since they always come to that bench at exactly 5 o'clock, he thought that Stella would come this time too. He reached her there earlier. He waited to see if she was coming, but he didn't want her to know that he had come. He thought that she should have come first. So he went behind a tree and hide. He hide and watched the bench, watching if anyone was coming.
Five minutes had passed, and no one had come. His curiosity was growing. It started to pressure in his mind. It felt like it had never happened before.
Ten minutes had passed. No one had come. Half an hour had passed. She hadn't come. Then he thought, "We are the ones who are fond of her. She has no fondness for me. She won't come again." He came out of the tree.
Then he saw someone moving near a tree opposite him. He looked around and realized that she was standing behind a tree like him, watching the bench. Then the two realized bothe were sailing in the same boat, they togethre wen and sit o the bench.
Stella: " If we had already come, we could have talked for half an hour more.
John: Why talk for just half an hour when you can talk for the rest of your life?
Both cuddled each other
I would like to invite
@heriadi to take part in this contest.
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