Sometimes the most shocking surprises are also the most beautiful surprises
Lori Wilhite ___________________________________________________I called my driver to pick me up from the cemetery. I was waiting for him and suddenly I saw the car. The driver stopped in front of me and bowed his head. Opening the gate, I took my seat and He drove the car towards the mansion.
In between the ride, I saw outside the window, children were playing with their parents. I wanted my children not to feel lonely without their dad...They should be grown in a happy family. A healthy environment...the environment...my father gave me till he was alive. He always make a boring place...so playful...so energetic.. that he never felt lonely
I wanted my children to be the same...they should know the love of both mother and father.So at last I decided to forgive him..forgive all those memories he had done in the past....forget all those bad times we have
Memories are never for fade away but to keep inside your heart.___________________________________________________She looked at his room, which was filled with her pictures. Pictures he secretely clicked in their honeymoon. Her cute smiling face...her innocent pout..her drowling face...were all there..Anastasia was embarrassed to look at her pictures, but Xander was not..he had adored these pictures for the last Five years...they were with him when Anastasia wasn't...With these pictures beside him..he had slept so many nights...feeling Anastasia close to him.Deep inside in her heart she was somewhat touched, touched by his gesture. He had also suffered just like her.Suffered without his daughter near him, suffered without his love without him..."These pictures are taken by me in our honeymoon" Xander smiled, looking at her blushed face, she nodded.“Good memories should never fade anway” Xan
It's not a final goodbye but the beginning of a new journey..___________________________________________________"Kids we both wanted to tell you something" Xander Announced and their curious eyes were looking at us. I squeezed his hands tightly...afraid of their reaction.. and the man who was sitting beside me...the man I love the most reassured me that everything will be fine.Taking a deep breath, I turned my gaze towards my daughter. "Aria... baby you always asked about your daddy" I asked and she excitedly nodded her head. She came and sat beside me.“Mom..did daddy come back?” She asked and I looked at Xander.Xander turns his eyes towards Alex, holding his hands."And Alex you always wanted to have a mother, who loves you like other children's mothers do" Xander asked and Alex excitedly nodded. He sat beside him.“Did you find her daddy..?“ He asked, and X
A happy ending to the new beginning of a life.. a happy ending to the unconditional love..a happy ending to the A new happily ever after________________________________Next day I woke up, looking at the most beautiful woman in my bed. It was like a dream come true. In those three years I always dreamed about this, but today it was my reality, my Anastasia was with me .I had sold that mansion where Rima was living and started living in our apartment. I don't want to take any bad old memories with me but want to start everything fresh.Only good memories, no place for bad memories.I want to live where my wife Anastasia is waiting for me to come back from hectic work, where my children told me about their day.That is my home, my life.The home I wanted to spend my whole life, wanted to get oldIn between my family.These past three years showed me the importance of family, love and the pain of sep
Be grateful for every second every dayThat you spend with the people you love-Mandy hale_________________________________________AnastasiaWhat is life? What makes it so important? Life is full of unexpected turns of events that we don't plan on taking part in. This is why it's amusing how life treats us. In an instant, you may believe you have the purest form of happiness -then in the blink of an eye- it's belittled to mere ashes. One moment I have a father to love, a mother to care for, and a notorious brother to fight. However, in actuality life gives you one of those unexpected events when you least expect it.Life played its role and put me in one of those predicaments. With that one-car accident, my happiness became belittled into nothing but mere ashes and charred bodies lying there lifeless. It kills me every day not to be with them. I was an obedient daughter, never raised my voice at others, never
When I planted my pain in the field of patience it bore fruit of happiness-Khalil Gibran____________________________________I woke up at 5 and switched off my alarm clock. My body was sore..too sore from yesterday's beating. I stood up from the bed, but immediately fell on the ground.“Ahh...“ I looked at the bruise on my body and whimpered in pain.“Anastasia.be..strong..strong...“ I calmed myself and stood up. Taking a step forward I went to the bathroom.Switching on the tap, I closed my eyes.Let Hot water take all my pain.After taking a hot bath, I quickly put on my old clothes. Layla had told their friends to give their old and shabby clothes to me as I was so poor to afford fashionable clothes. Her friends tease me, bully me..But I took everything.. I fighted with them with my silence.Their bullying never able to ove
If people are trying to bring down it only means that you are above them____________________________________My aunt didn't pay my university fees. According to her I was not a privileged child, but With full determination, I studied hard for the scholarship and ranked first, so I got a full scholarship.California University is one of the most prestigious and most reputed Universities of California. It contains all the facilities that are needed by a student.They have a big library, lecture halls, dining hall, parking area, garden and also a gym. I only saw the library till now, because in my free time I like to study in silent places. I went to the main hall of the university and took out my books from the locker and went towards the class for my first lecture of maths.I arrived at my class, students were discussing the assignment which Mr spark ( maths teacher) provided us. He is quite a strict teacher. He does
Friendship is like a flower which blossoms in the season of need Sana mahin__________________________________ We both exchange each other's numbers. He is quite a good friend and also popular in university. I can see girls drooling over him and shooting draggers over me but he doesn't give any expression and continues talking to me. Some girls come to join our conversation but he neglects their presence. I felt a little happy because I never made friends in the university and he was so good to me. He tells me about his family, his father is a businessman and his mother is a full time housewife, also has a brother whom he doesn't want to talk about. I also didn't ask him, he called that a sensitive topic because they both had a fight. After that he both go towards our classes and at last the bell rings and the school closes. At home "Ana Ana, prepare dinner fast, guests will be arriving shortly and also cha
The best things happens unexpectedly__________________________________His house was so beautiful, so homely. There was a living room with a large window with views to a beautiful patio, which had a lot of flowers. It was so quiet..so relaxing, giving a peaceful feeling. The smell of wood makes the atmosphere calm and composed.“Welcome to my house, sweets..“ he bowed his head.“Thank you Samar..your house is Amazing” I smiled.“Your welcome Highness..It's my Pleasure to serve you” He addressed , and I laughed hard.The man knows the way to make anyone smile. I forgot all my Terrible days, and was happy to be with him.“Let's sit and I will find something for us..to eat” he added and went to the kitchen. I looked at his family pictures that were intact on the wall.Samar is the carbon copy of His father.H