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They weren’t meant to be. Fate had tried to drill that into their heads multiple times. Their hearts never listened. They had attempted many times to be together. But, destiny had always played with them.
Now at 55, he doubted whether it was too late. She was 50, single like him. Her presence and smile still evoked the same contentment inside him.
It was time. He walked over to her, went down on one knee and held her arms while the other diners watched.
“Marry me, Clarissa. I can’t live without you anymore .”
She nodded as her eyes had misted.
Wonderful Preethi. Its better late than never when it comes to love
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ramya :)
DeleteTrue love always finds a way :)
ReplyDeleteYes, right? Thank you for reading Aathira.
DeleteIt's never too late..:-) A nice story, Preethi... :-)
ReplyDeleteNever say never! :) Love is eternal as they say.
DeleteShort but very touchy, very nicely written.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jyotirmoy Sarkar! :)
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