she decided to leave. these things, this place wasn't her's anymore. everything was in front of her eyes. shattered. in pieces. her father told her before, illa, leave before they realise you aren't worth settling for. but, her mother taught her well too. she remembered when her mother used to say that she was worth everything. happiness, unconditional love, money, peace. for girls, they aren't supposed to be hit. even with a flower.
scared of her intuition, she decided to open the emergency door of her heart. she loved him. what if he beats her? he loves her too. he is just possesive. he was upset that day because of his boss. and, that day? oh! yeah, that was just an accident.
argh! STOP GIVING EXCUSES ILLA. she screamed in the room.
am i doing it right? should i leave? will he be able to live without me? these thoughts, like always, stopped her to leave rahul, his husband.
how much you can love someone if they hurt you anyway, mentally, or physically? today, she was firm. yes, she loved him after all this. but, she deserved respect. who is he to clip my wings saying he is just protecting me from burnig in the sun? she left her job, aspiring career for him. damn, was he even worth all his?
and, when, these voices come from your heart, my darling, don't overlook the fire in your burning heart just to give someone this much support that they don't value you. leave.
and when your heart screams no, shout and say, yes. i have done the right thing! for, a women is not supposed to get hurt. not even with a mere flower..