THE SIX MONTHS CURSE.

Have you ever lived a movie?

That each day of your life seems like a script, written out. With the lights fading at the end of the day. An applauding audience, watching you rise and fall, watching you as you evolve.

Have you ever felt someone watching? 

Because I was. At the background, with my bowl of pop corn, watching each scene of the damsel's life.

The lights came on! The smiles, the happy moments, they held hands, they were lost in each other. I smiled. The blissful obsession overwhelmed the young lovers. 

But the damsel, still in that blissful  moment, was distressed. I wonder what troubled her, the moment was beautiful, the lights were dimly on, soft music played at the background, a handsome young man looking into her eyes and telling her how awesome she is.

She was counting the days she has spent with this young man that brought nothing but smiles to her face, she was counting with her mind. Her eyes were with him, but her mind was afar. She kept counting. Waiting for something to happen.

She was seeing the future through his eyes. The future which was meant to be, 10 kids, vacations in Dubai, that was what he thought she saw. But that was not what she was seeing, she could see her own tears, she could see how broken those same eyes would make her. But she kept counting the days, ticking the days off her old calendar. 1 2 3 4 she kept the days, she kept the memories.

But the CURSE, it lingered, I felt it. I reached into my bowl to pick my butter coated popcorn but I was out, should I go get more? Something was about to happen, I couldn't miss it.

All things were rosy, then it struck. In the dark, in silence "its over". I froze.

The curse, it follows her, each step closer to happiness, it holds her down, it weakens her gradually filling her with anger. I could feel her heart beat, a coax rhythm.

Her pulses raced among themselves, they kept going in circles. The pain increased. The tears she foresaw was present in her eyes, with her head bowed she gave in to the pain and let it envelope her. Lights fades.

Now a new scene, a new page but the same damsel. The pain was gone, she conquered it. Her smile returned with one last kiss, she found her rest.

Now the circle starts again.

Can I get a refill please?
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