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Sparks of Love By S.S.Sahoo Characters: 8730

Updated: 2019-12-29 22:13

The sky was billion pure eyes of light as if the darkness of night and the light of day has come together to look beautiful. It was dawn and I was still standing in my balcony looking at the never-ending vast sky that reached beyond and looked beautiful. Contrary to what my life was.

I thought I have been living a beautiful life. Being independent and doing whatever I wished to. There was no one in my life and at a certain period of time, I was habituated to it to the point where I didn't even think it necessary to let anyone know what I wanted or felt. Sometimes, I did think of it, how my life would have been if I were with my parents. Surely, I would have got those balloons, icecreams, and toys that every kid got but not me.

Back in the orphanage, we made our own toys, got icecreams only when there was an occasion and balloons were like dreams. None celebrated their birthdays. It was like they didn't know or did not want to. I was the latter one. I knew my birth date but never spoke about it. At a certain point, I gave up thinking that I was separated from my parents and fell off into the river, but ended up thinking perhaps my parents wanted to get rid of me and it was why they abandoned me or threw me into the river.

Had I ever thought of this, then perhaps, it would have easier to get a hand on Giselle.

That vile woman lived a harmonious life, after killing three people and getting away from it. My parents and neither Mr. Oliver deserved what happened to them. It happened only because of Giselle's wicked mind and I would be damned if I let her let the hooks easily.

I had forgotten things, but that didn't mean it reduced the pain and suffering I had to endure all these years. Now, I blame Giselle for the life I lived. If it weren't for Giselle then I would have lived my life with my parents, happily.

"What are you doing there?" I heard Caleb's husky voice as I felt him behind me and leaning down to me, wrapping his arms around my body. I smiled as I felt him rubbing his face on my neck and he inhaled deeply tightening his hold on me.

"You are so cold. Get inside!" he said and pulled me inside as I looked back at him with a smile.

"Good morning, " I whispered and he smiled leaning down for a hug.

"Good morning my sweetheart, " he chuckled as he hugged me tightly.

"How are you feeling now?" he asked and I understood what he was talking about. From the time, I remembered my parents and their death, I have been crying and sobbing nonstop. It was as if, my eyes had a mind of their own. They were glistening with tears and I cried myself to sleep


"I know. I understand. I can totally understand what you must be enduring right now. But please. Just this once. Trust me, I will bring that woman to your feet. I will handle the matter my way. This is a sensitive topic and you need to trust me just this once, " he said as he leaned down and put his forehead on mine as I nodded.

Perhaps, I should let him do what he wants.

I know him, he won't fail me.

"But if you want to do this on your own then you have to promise me one thing, " I said and that made him look back at me.

"You have been neglecting your work for me. And it's already two months since you have been here. You have to go back to the states for your work, " I told him and he let go of me as he turned around and walked back to the kitchen counter turning the kettle on, brewing coffee.

"I have been doing my work, perfectly fine, " he muttered which made me sigh. I wrapped my arms around his torso as I put my chin on his shoulder.

"I am not blind. I see the frustration on your face and those phone calls. Go back already. Come back when you are done. I promise I won't let my mind wander or do anything stupid. I trust you and let you handle Giselle and meantime I will study hard, " I mumbled and he hummed in response.


"Caleb, "

"Do you understand?" I asked and he looked back. "Yes, I understand. Then I will trust you this time. I hope you keep your promise and concentrate on your studies, " he spoke as I nodded smiling up at him and stood on my tiptoe to peck his lips which made him smile as he held my hand and brewed the coffee, humming that french song that he sang for me months ago which made me giggle.

If Caleb was with me, my morning seemed beautiful as ever.

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