In a gloomy cold december night, enters the man who was once the love of my life, around whom my whole world revolves.
With a chilling effect of the wind I woke up from my recliner and my book fell down. I just bowed down to pick up he came and did it for me.
He smiled at me, I looked at him and saw his half- hearted smile and empty eyes. Suddenly, a thought strike me where are those eyes which were once filled with love and affection, those giggles which comes from nowhere after seeing me.
Just when I was about to say "hey, you are back" I remembered we are not on talking terms. We are married strangers stuck in a house.
I believe the house was also stunned to see us how come there's silence with both of us around each other. So, let me remined you my dear house, we don't fight anymore because we don't talk anymore.
Can't describe what wrong in each other's part, but can feel something was missing. Those empty space between us can never be filled. All affection would fail to fill the pit of darkness between us. Life is getting faster with other works but slower with relationship.

© Raymi's