As he entered the room, he could see her sparkling face lit up with laughter, that warm smile and those beautiful eyes shining in the dimly lit room. He knew behind that laugh was a deeply wounded heart which was still in pain. And then he wished, he wished if he could be a part of her life, to share her joy and sorrows but he'd lost the chance. His heart filled with regret as those memories of moments flashed before his eyes when he'd ignored her and denied her existence. He could not take it back. But he vowed to himself that he'd do anything and everything to fix it up as much as he could. He took a few steps towards her. And put a hand on her shoulder she raised her face and saw him. He held out the roses he'd bought for her on his way back their.
She smiled again, it was a sincere and lovely smile he thought. 'Thank you' was all she could utter. She sat down again, writing the story she was working on recently. It had been a month since she'd been diagnosed with a tumor in her neck, it was a very rare form the doctors had said and was aggressive enough to take her down within a few months.
She smiled again, it was a sincere and lovely smile he thought. 'Thank you' was all she could utter. She sat down again, writing the story she was working on recently. It had been a month since she'd been diagnosed with a tumor in her neck, it was a very rare form the doctors had said and was aggressive enough to take her down within a few months.
