Tasting tear drops (part 2)

Continued from  part 1 



Then one day she met Tom and they became friends. He was a junior and normally such friendships were short-lived because people begin to say things and you tend to think they are right. But not them, Tom didn't seem to care about what people said, and she didn't have friends so no one said anything to her. Tom was working wonders so we welcomed him into our family with open arms...dad absolutely adored him and so did I.
           Their friendship blossomed into something beautiful and every weekend they ate at a particular Chinese restaurant. Tom bought her flowers every time he came to visit and soon they started talking about the future, I was thrilled and inspired, my depressed sister had finally found her Prince charming, and their love had finally transformed into something beautiful, oh, the power of love. They both graduated from college and began dating, she quickly found a job and so did he. Marriage talks were on everyone's mind and finally it did happen. Tom proposed to her on the second of August, 2004...in our garage. He'd wanted to take her some place beautiful but my dad insisted they stay home, at his place or ours... He picked our house and dad and I helped him set up... He got 100 Chinese lamps decor from her favourite store and set up a dinner table for two..he called her and told her to get ready that he was taking her some place beautiful... At about 9, he showed up...and she wore the most beautiful clothe she owned at that time... Daddy walked her to the door...when she was outside, he pointed to the sky, filled with star lights... "The sky is bright today" she nodded in approval and smiled.
       She was surprised that the special place he wanted to take her to was our very own garage...but it was more beautiful than she expected... He poured her campaign and popped the question...it was magical... Of course she said yes...and my heart melted.. They stayed up late and laughed and talked about their future... At about 2:00am...he got an urgent phone call that something needed his attention at home... She didn't want him to go...neither did I! But he said he'd be back...he promised! But Tom never did... We later got a phone call later that morning that he was involved in a terrible car crash... Mary was devastated...she literally walked around the house like a zombie for weeks... I felt really bad for her...I wish I could make her stop hurting...but I couldn't. She never got over Tom...and tomorrow, once again, like she's done for the past 10 years...she'd take another bouquet of roses to his grave...and she'd cry...she never got into another relationship...and she refused to find love again... And now when my kids ask me why aunt Mary always seems unhappy...on the second of August... I just shrug and say..."that's the day her true love was taken away from her"...I may never be a sucker for love...but I know what they had...was true.






Story by: Sophia Chukunda


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Do the little things so you won't have to do the big things; is one of Miss Sophia's famous quotes. Miss Sophia is a writer, event planner and student, who translates imaginative thinking into words. She makes beautiful art with words.

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Sam-Gladson said…
Nice and emotional read.

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