Truelove

Short Story

I remember that morning, when my Juliet came to my house and stood near the window of my room. when I was in deep sleep, she noticed me the way I was sleeping. My sister noticed that someone was standing near the window, and mesmerized by her beauty got jealous. Yes, that is my Juliet.


Not only the outside appearance, inner soul was also very pure and real. My sister allowed Juliet to enter the room and she closed the door gently. She came and sat beside me and watched me even though she was disappointed. meanwhile, a steady rain began, thunder and lightning strikes made her wake me up. Slowly I woke up and saw her face and she began to speak. I saw her and her face was looking pale and dull.


Her face was completely changed, she said there is an issue regarding our love affair, and my parents won’t accept our relationship. She had fought with her parents and left home. She was in a dilemma even though,she was strong and stubborn to marry me as soon as possible. She was in a fear about losing me. Mostly she was scared about my decision, and thus without any information she left her house.


She told me that ‘ I am ready to sacrifice everything for you, I Just want to marry you now, will you marry me? Because things are getting complicated, my parents are finding a groom for me and trying to make the betrothal. I don’t like their determination, that’ why I ran away from my house. Forever, I am yours, you can do whatever you want. Yes, this is Juliet. According to me, She is not only my love, but she is also the goddess of beauty, marriage and sex. She is the one who was created as the wonderful woman in this world, according to me.


I took a bath and after that we both set outside and walked on the empty street. Due to heavy rain, thunder, and lightning no one was outside. Actually, she likes to get drenched in rain showers and I like it too. I was holding her hand tightly and walked some distance. Now I began to speak and tried to console her. She didn’t bother about my words and didn’t reply to anything. But she was repeating the words”Will you marry me?”. I replied to her “yes, I’ll marry you”. She became very happy and hugged me tightly.


When she was holding my hand and while I was walking with her, slowly the background atmosphere changed, I didn’t realize and noticed anything, after she hugged me tightly. I felt something was different and she brought me to a new place. There everyone was wandering and longing for love and affection. Meantime, each and every person was fulfilling longing for others and everyone in this atmosphere are happy without any worries. Yes, She brought me to heaven. Her parents have killed her already, when she begged to get her married to me. Where love, there I am. Now in heaven.

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2 thoughts on “Truelove

  1. Without ornamentation, a story meticulously constructed with grippy flow is fantabulous, the simple words yet, contradicts to the grand effect it produce. The depth of love which the author proclaims here is notable for all the love exists in the world. The flow of typical love engages readers till unwrapping the twist at the end which is heart-wrenching. It is indeed just the spillages from the oceanic thoughts of the author.
    Neat, Focused, Touchy True Love
    Way to go..

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