Hear me.
I love you forever and always, i promise.
I wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart, and forever it will stay.
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2:48 AM - Monday, August 18, 2008
This story really did touched my heart .
Every time i close my eyes, I see hers-hazel and sparkling-staring back at me. She has been a captive in my head for many years.Her warm smile and loving question of " Have you had your dinner?"Tug at the string of my heart.It still feels like yesterday that i lost her ..
These are the mental pictures that have accompanied me through the past twenty years, up this mountain and now under white thick covering of winter. The strong winds blow hard and as they weave through the pine trees,they give a low cry. I lick my lips as the ice bites sharply into them. The left side of my body has already lost its sense i know soon, it will be the same with the Right
i Close my eyes. Again, I see her face before me. Smiling,she runs her comb through her big curls and loosely ties up her black charcoal black hair .
"Are you getting ready ,sleepy head ?" Meena asks as she goes through the wardrobe. " you promised to take me to the weekendMarket
"Not today,Dear!" John's going up to Mount Fraser and it will be months before he is able to do so. I'm going with him," I informed Meena. My eyes can hardly open as i say this.
When will you ever keep your promise to me? It's always about the mountain! Climbing that silly mountain that has brought you nothing but bruises and cuts!" Meena burst out in tears as soon as these words are said.
"Menna , you don't understand.I..."
"Yes, I don't understand!" Meena cuts me short and slams the door behind her. Her footsteps echo through the thin walls of my house. That is the last time i saw her . My wife went under thewheel of a car at the weekend market.
I open my eyes. Hot tears run down my frozen cheeks. My passion for mountain climbing has become my worstnightmare. It has haunted me for years and i cannot forgive myself . i wish i could turn back time . i will have done things differently. I will have gone to the weekend market with Meena and protected her to the best of my ability. Unfortunately, there are some actions which cannot be Undone. This is one of them .
The wind blow harder and cold pellets of snow hit hard against my face. My lungs ache as the right side of my body gives in to Numbness. The minute go by eternally while my mind cries out for help, And then i see her again. Meena looks pretty in her favourite white frock.
"I'm glad you're here. There are so Many things that i want to tell you," I say suddenly. I have never in the past twenty years felt so at Peace . I smile at Meena as i close my eyes for the last time .
In the end ,
the both of them died .
Touching right?
♥ The END ♥