#herpain

She walks two steps towards the window pane which is to the left of the bed. Moves into the blinds and feels the sun move her soul. As if she was the music that makes the music box special; the walls that make a home safe; the bridge that moves for ships that sail under it. For she understood sacrifice like no other. Her eyes fill up with tears like a bay after monsoon. It was out of purpose. Not because she was sad but due to the satisfied eyes he had while he slept. She moves the blinds and steps back into the room as this moment is something she will cherish for life. Not knowing her value, her emotions pour out to her knees. She falls knowing he will never know. The joy and pain he brings which left her awake on countless nights.

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