THE GIRL WITH A BROKEN HEART

 

She was loved by many because she always have a reason to smile. A cheerful giver with a heart of gold. She brought light to the heart of those who knew her. She protected the weak and supported the strong. She was the voice of the voiceless and the friend of the friendless. Everywhere she go, she is greatly admired. Parents use her as good example to their children, guys drool over her and wanted her to themselves, girls wished they were friends with her and children always want to be carried by her.

     But love came and left her with a dark heart. Never smiling and always angry. She oppressed the weak and insulted the strong. She stopped giving and forcefully collected from others. She brought fear and insecurity to those who knew her. Everybody avoided her. She hardly wash her hair or her clothes. She became a shadow of herself. Nobody cared to find out what happened and nobody heard her sorrowful cries at night. Parents dreaded her and warned their children never to go close to her. Guys hated her and hated themselves for admiring her in the first place. Girls stayed far from her and children cried out loudly at the sight of her.

     She miss him. She hated what he was doing to her. She wish she could change the past. She wished! Oh she wished that he will come back and tell her it was all a setup and they will make love the way they used to. She waited up all night expecting his usual text message but it never came. She stared at her screen saver, at the first photo they took on their first date and wished things could go back the way it used to be.

     But he made it clear that it was over. Those words still rings in her head every night. He made it clear that he is never coming back. He made it clear that he never wants to see her again. And then he walked out of the room, out of the house and out of her life. He left......a girl.......with a broken heart.....and 4 weeks pregnancy.