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Once upon a time , I had my own beautiful days in life. But I always felt that, I was going to miss it soon or later. I knew that, I would never find a girl like her
again in my life time. She was the perfect and the prettiest one for me in
every way. But I didn’t let her know about my feelings.
I couldn’t tell her that, though I loved her so much. I always kept
that in my heart as a secret. I never wanted to expose my love to her. I
always tried to pretend I’m just a friend of her. But As Always, I wanted to be
with her and I loved her. I knew, she also wanted the same. But she always
tried to ignore it. I didn’t let her know, that I always knew she was
pretending that not so. I believe we both played the same game. So...I remember
the last day that I met her in a cafe in "Volgograd"…
“I can’t
believe why I am close to you so much Ivan… why I talk with you so much…why I’m so
friendly with you even I have a boy friend. You know what Ivan…I
feel... I made a terrible mistake in my life, that I never can revise….
“What is
it Olya?”
“My
fiancé…he is not the one for me, Ivan; I could have found a better one than
him. You know... Once he was begging for my love. I didn’t like him at first. But
later, I felt sad about him. Then I said “yes” to him. But I know it was not real
love.”
“I’m sorry
Olya…but that is the life, everything does not happen as we want”
“You don’t
know what love is, Ivan. But in a way, you are right, everything does not happen as we
want …now it’s too late for me”
I just
sighed while looking in to her tearful eyes…then there was a silence. Again
she mumbled to me.
“Why I
tell you those things which I never told to anyone? I can’t understand
anything...Oh god… I wanted to keep this friendship forever. I feel sad about us…
Ivan…Even, I don’t know how we going to end up this story...”
“It’s Ok
Olya…let's live, don’t think so much. At least we met for our lives, we know
that we really like each other. we must be happy about that.” She just smiled
at me innocently.
But I feel
the same about us, sad. And always I think "why I didn’t meet her early in
my life?"
Then we
took the lunch together. I told her that, I never forget that day, and she said
the same.
By Manu Fernando.
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