Today I got a phone call at my residence
It was the Christmas Eve and I was sitting on my couch reading my
favourite novel Pride and Prejudice near the glass window enjoying the heat of
the sun.
Then I heard the ringing of my cell, I wrinkled my eyebrows as it was
the unknown number. Signing I picked up the call and said “Hello” ……
The strangest part was that no one said anything, but I knew who that
person was “hello” I said again. I can hear rough breathing of him and it has
been 3 weeks since we last talked and I can never forgive of what he did to me
and to our unborn child.
I was 5 weeks pregnant I wanted to tell him about the baby on our
anniversary which was the day before we got separated. I caught him cheating on
me with some other woman in our bedroom.
He said he was drunk and thought that the other woman was me but I knew
him better and caught him easily as lying was really not his forte and I left
the house without another word.
I can’t explain in words what it was like to caught
someone you love immensely with some other person, it’s like something deep
inside of my chest broke and crushed into million pieces. He found out about my
pregnancy a few days ago when my doctor called at my previous house for the
remainder of the monthly check-up and he picked up the call and got to know
about it.
I don’t want him near me and my baby ever because once a Casanova always
remain the same. But they say that one only remain angry with someone who you
love deeply. I still love him, but how can I forgot the scene before me when I
caught him with some other woman.
“Hello” I said again now I was crying and silent tear was falling off my
face….why? I questioned him while stammering. All he said was he can never
leave me and our baby and he is sorry for what he did and for sabotaging our
love with his blunder.
I stopped him and said what’s done is done nothing can be fixed and be
back like nothing happened. I ended the phone call and the poison that he
soiled in my heart would always be vengeance for him for the rest of my life.
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