A love story ilistart up na beautiful word,
Simple words,
And convincing words,
Falling deep in love to marriage,
A story of love drained and faded a way,
Fights, arguments and mistrust continued,
One night , started with arguments,to a slap and later to Punching,
I followed my way home,
Depression attracting my brain,
After few days of silence,
I received some beautiful flowers,
It reminds me of our starting point ,
A love story slowly repeated it's self,
I packed my own thing and went to the person who punched me to death last night,
I watched everything and found I did no mistakes,
I mistakenly took those Punches for granted,
That is the main reason I went back to him,
At the day of arrival,
I found a changed situation,
He wanted only a bed share,
Not me,
The following night I could not even talk,
I had a black dent in my face,
I had no rescue ,
Tried to shout out for help,
I was voiceless,
I finally received so many beautiful flowers ,
From so many people who had that true love affection,
But the day was my final day,
A day to say hi to my creater,
A day of my burial😔😔😔..
@bryanmistalee
@humiliation
@writicostory


It believed that 30%of woman die of family fights in our society,,
It's a public shout out,,to stop and reduce this deaths in society..