He's been doing this for a long time now. She thinks not what he says. She feels no hurt.She's only looking at the time...waiting for the hour to come...waiting for that moment that she waits for everyday..Is it going to be different this time...Will nature give a chance?
He's still there cursing. Words that would melt raw steel.
He looks at her. Evil in his eyes. Angry at her...angry at himself..angry at the world....
She sits still....waiting.....
The time has come..the clock shows a familiar face...
She gets up...smiles....
Angel in InfernoThe unstiffled boldness of her smile shuts him up....He looks at the ground...hurt yet angry...
SHe opens her pouch and hands him the pill....
He's been paralysed for four months now...she's stayed with him ever since...
Caring daily....
Popping him his pills.....
she touches his face...kisses it....
True beauty lies in actions not images!!
***Four months back when he'd come home drunk as usual and beaten her again...she'd waited untill he'd fallen asleep...then in pure consciousness and with steady hands....she unscrewed the ceiling fan and let it jam his spine****
True beauty lies in actions not in images!!
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