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Short story: Destiny

I count the days for the wedding and of course tomorrow I’m going to be a bride. Suddenly it took me to a dream world wedding bed which is filled with flowers and tomorrow is going to be an exciting day. Gifts, cakes, flowers all these things came to my mind when I thought about tomorrow.

It took one year to prepare for the wedding. My parents and relatives all went to India to buy the bridal dress. It was a pure white saree with a massive work on it.

And the jewellery and even my pair of sandals were bought from India, as well as the pink coloured dresses for bridesmaid and flower girls. We planned all the things which were to be done on the wedding day.

My uncles and brothers decorated the car with white flowers and white ribbons. Some buds are ready to bloom on the wedding day. All my relatives gathered at our home and they were all busy with the tight schedule.

I took the bridal dress, it was worked with white and gold beads and it glistened in the light. It looked like a mirror. I took the saree and smelled it and the freshness of it took me to a fantasy world.

He was one of my best friends, later on he became my soul mate. After an affair that lasted three years we decided to get married. My parents didn’t give their permission because of the rumours which had spread about him.

But I urged them. Ultimately they gave their permission. But till our wedding day my friends told me that he is having an affair with my best friend. I never believed them.

Early morning my aunt came and dressed me. “Oh! My precious child you look like an angel. You are so beautiful today.” My grandma came near me and kissed my forehead. “Look at her smile” my aunt replied. “My dear child, today is a special day in your life, you are going to leave us all” I saw my mother’s cheeks wet with tears.

Then she advised me. “You are the only child in our family. I hope you will live happily with your husband.”

“Oh mama you are crying, don’t, don’t mama. I’ll come to you soon”. I embraced mama and wept. Then she went out. I looked myself over in the mirror.

“Chatrine make haste and come it’s getting late” suddenly I heard a voice calling from a distance. And I dropped the mirror. I collected the pieces and hid them under the bed. Because everyone believes it is a bad omen.

Though it’s morning there isn’t any brightness. The atmosphere is dark and gloomy, and I saw a magpie sitting on one of the branches of a mango tree.

The day began badly I knew something awful was going to happen when I dropped the mirror and broke it.

The long cherished moment came. Everyone got in to their vehicle and I got in to the wedding car which was decorated with white flowers.

We reached the hotel but no one was there from the bridegroom’s side. We waited and waited a letter came from his parents, saying he has eloped with my best friend.

“Come darling let’s go now, he is not coming” I heard my mama’s voice who was trying to console me. “No mama he’ll come. He promised me and and...” I couldn’t finish my sentence as I fainted... I took a flower from my bouquet and threw each petal saying “he will come. He will not...” ultimately one petal was left. Then I realized the truth.

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