It had come to a point where he had to decide. She did not trust him enough and he could not, not love her. He wanted her to trust him and for that he needed to tell her that, talk to her but his self-respect (or was it ego) was not letting him. Was he tired of her insecurity? Should he have taken the lead for their sake or should he have let that be? It was not a question of her, it was a question of them. It was not a question of life, it was a question of living it. It was not a question of two souls trying to be one, it was a question of one soul being crushed into two.
He did not want her anywhere near his life. He wanted to include her in the making of his life.
I own a couple of very small restaurants. This blog is intended to share some anecdotes from the journey so far and some hilarious experiences I have had. This is also a story from the "other side". A customer can review us from the outside on various forums. Some of the views are balanced and some not. Some have had genuine bad experiences and some, made up. But a restaurant management side rarely gets a chance to tell their side of the story. This is a let out for such feelings and thoughts too. I shall also try to share some recipes here. These would be practical recipes that one can make in a jiffy or at least on a short notice.
So heres wishing me all the best in this endeavour.
F-ftOS.
3 Comments:
Beautiful, more, more, more!!!!
"one soul being crushed in two"
great line
What I'd like to ask Anoop, is this...how come men are so impatient about getting a woman's trust? He should've persevered.
Unless she was so completely insecure she refused to trust. Then he was right not to want to be with a woman so completely insecure.
Lol only time can answer your question... This is one of the plots (for the lack of a better word), for the big story I want to write....
I have no certain thought or idea of the stuff that I am writing... I am just trying out... And perhaps later weave it all.
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