The Farewell

The more she accepts her flaws, the more flawless she becomes—   cost to lose a man with such weltanschauung.
The striped olive green shirt was his choice for that day, an unintended blunder. Her favourite shirt was used up in such a wrong situation making it harder for her to bid farewell. A timid silence occupied the air.
Only their threads of love, faith and intimacy would keep them bound through the distance. She hoped for a fairy tale twist that moment— he should stay back and live together happily ever after. His aroma gave a jolt and brought her to the actuality.
More time spent by each others’ side increased the complexity of parting.

It was not a day certainly, for the expected fairy tale twist.

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