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Tuesday, November 27, 2012
She was cheating on
me from the early days of our relationship. I was aware of it, Still
I dragged it on and on. But with 10k a month,leave her, I could not
make any girlfriend happy. It was barely enough to bear my day to
day expenses. She loved shopping, fond of picking up new dresses
every time we visited any store. I was aware of it. But still I
thought some day I will be rich, would buy her happiness(clothes).
But for the time being, I tried showering her with love. And then
arrived the other guy. They used to often talk, for hours. Every time
I shouted on her or was rude, she found a new topic of discussion
with her new found friend. With hours of non stop talks, I became a
hot topic of discussion. He came to know of my bad qualities and also
that I am not that financially stable to compete with him. The times
she needed money, he was the first one running to help her, pushing
me and our relationship in the back seat. She carried on quite
cleverly managing time between her boy friend and her friend.
Whenever I raised a question mark on their friendship, it was me who
was blamed for it, that I could not care for her so she had to seek
care from external sources.
Gradually 2 years passed by, she
was steady with both of us. She had to continue with me for the
sake of the society, she did not want to put a question mark on her
character and integrity. Meanwhile I tried by all means, to break
this so called friendship which would make me restless every
moment. I was sunk deep in lies, lies and lies. I knew. But, I
thought she would change with time, one day. Initially I tried to
break them by threatening her, then by meeting new girls on facebook
and chatting with them and finally pleading, begging her. I wanted
her so bad. But it would hardly matter for her, whenever she found a
chance, making full utilization of every opportunity. So, although
she was with me, I used to feel at times, that I am actually sitting
with a stranger.
Then one fine day, my phone beeped. It was
her. Rarely she found time to text or call me, which was busy with
the other guy, so I was quite surprised.
"I am still in
talking terms with him. I think I love him and not you. I do not want
to keep you holding by any commitments. Bye"
Even though
I knew this from a very long time, my life came to a stand still. I
tried her number. Late nights used to call her from office,
finding it busy as usual. This was not strange. However I did not
get any return calls like earlier when she used to state that she was
busy with her relatives back from home town.
My break up has
taken a toll on my health. I was hardly able to sleep, tired of my
wet pillows. My appetite was lost, could hardly have a chapati.
Meanwhile at office, every one around started questioning me. Asking
me where I lost my smile. They missed my jokes and pranks. I used to
sit quietly in the corner, do my work and return home. Some days I
even failed to notice who was sitting right next to me.
She
was aware of all this happenings. But it hardly mattered for her. She
was enjoying her freedom to the fullest. It reminded me of her saying
: "You hardly keep me space, I am choking". But with 2
years of cheating on me and still I gave her the chances of
continuing, made me wonder about how much more space she ever
wanted.
She was running 2 parallel relationships. One with a
tag called "Boyfriend" for her friends and the society and
the other called "Friend" to keep herself happy.
Gradually
my friends and her friends came to know of our break up, although I
had not discussed with anyone. She acted like nothing happened and as
usual started blaming me for the failure of our relationship,
bringing in mistakes I had done 2 years back. She said that the
bitterness still existed.
I used to wonder out of 100 good
things that I did for her, all she remembered the 10 bitter ones,
that too which had happened 2 years back.
But that happens
with everyone, when you break up, you tend to see only the bitterness
in the other person.
The next day at office, I got a big
surprise. I got promoted. I was really happy. This is what I was
waiting for a very long time. Now, I will have the money to buy her
happiness. I was really excited.
Listening to Maroon 5 on my
earphones, I was returning home, happier than ever. But due to the
lack of sleep from the past few days, my eyes shut down for a
while and then there was boom.
It was complete darkness.
The
next time I woke up, I was surrounded by my friends and my parents. I
have never been in an hospital for my entire life. I smell blood
everywhere. It made me scared. I see almost everyone, only one was missing was her, the person I wanted to see at that moment.
I
had a few fractures. At least my broken bones made me realize what I
could not, all this while. My parents brought me back to my home
town. They showered me with love and attention which I had never
received in my entire life. I felt happy.
Two months later
while I was still recovering, a friend from Bangalore came to visit
me in my hometown. He let me know stories from Bangalore, the place I
lived. He also let me know that the other guy with the "Friend"
tag went back to Delhi, patched up with his ex GF. My girl was all
alone. It seemed she needed me now.
I had to come to a
decision about my future. I chose to stay back in my hometown, with
the people who actually loved me and want to be beside me. Today,
I am working part time as private tutor here in my hometown and have
a small internet cafe, and I am typing this post from here.
(This
is entirely a work of fiction and all characters are fictitious)
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