The dark sky now seemed to be a roof for sheryl, he stepped into a spacious yard that had been arranged so beautifully like a land above the clouds. Laughter and the joy of every human being present there became an ornament that complemented the beauty of the page, sheryl stepped further and further down the page, now along with each step of his memory back to a smile typical of the carved on the face of fatir and togetherness and the time they had spent together.
All the guests there were whispering after seeing the bride and groom stepping toward their throne, the sweet smile always emitted by the bride as well as by the fatir, the groom. He, a smile always radiated from the face of fatir but his gaze was empty as if he had lost half of himself.
Sheryl just stunned with glassy eyes watching the incident, the gust of wind that hit her hair now began to take her in the memories stored in her mind.
15-10-2015
That afternoon sheryl stepped down the path that would lead him to a bench right on the edge of the lake, instantly pausing as soon as someone clasped his hand, without a word uttering they stepped back together under the falling leaves. Their step finally stops right on a bench beside a cherry tree. Not a word is spoken from their lips. Silence, only the sound of the wind sweeping the leaf that sounded.
"So, this is the end. We have to stop and take our own way. "The hoarse voice ejected from the tall man seemed to break the silence between them. The words from the fatir's mouth sounded soft and his gaze became more empty, he then let go of his shaking hands from the sheryl's hands.
"Mmm, I understand" sheryl replied as he looked away from fatir.
Silence again filled the void between them. With his syringy eyes sprinkling back into his face, the man who now would fill the emptiness and the hearts of others. "After this, I do not know what kind of life I will live and we know that life out there is very cold. You know? your hands are really warm. So can you hold my hand once again? "The sharp eyes of the fatir now turned back to sheryl, his eyes now turning back tears. with trembling hands, the fatir grabbed the sheryl fingers and wrapped them warmly and firmly....
That day one love has united but unwittingly it has destroyed other love-love
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