TALE 19 - Hotchpotch

She was searching for a suitable match.
He came in her life quite unexpected. 
He was the best friend of one of her matrimonial pursuits; 
Sweet coincidences got them connected.
He loved her to bits; 
She slept peacefully with him, laughed, clicked, the chemistry was strong...
But little did realise she was in love with him.
After all;she was searching for a husband material which he wasnt....
She broke his heart to do what she had resolved to do;
Finding the right one for the I Do.
She friendzoned him.
He accepted it.
Next was a NRI with an Indian heart n a great family;
The most perfect...
He wooed her...
Made promises.
Families met and the wedlock was getting planned.
This time she felt she is in love with the right one.
Aww; but the right one broke her heart...
He backed out without a valid reason...
Oblivious of her own feelings;
she went back to her friendzoned love to recouperate from this heartbreak.
He was there;
But this time;only as a friend.
She felt crushed n sad...
She was confused.
Why did his indifference affect her? Was she in love with him?
If it was love...
Why did she leave him earlier?
If she did leave him...
How can she be in love?
Was she attracted only because he was unavailable?
She asked...
But this time he pulled out.
She got entangled in her own questions.
All she knew was that she missed him to bits n pieces...
But his role in her life was over.
She had to accept this twist of fate...
And keep searching...
Helplessly courageously with faith or without...
The search had to be on...
She said to herself...
"I've learnt a lesson...
That husbands are often 'not the right ones & 'The right ones' are almost always NOT HUSBANDS..."
Sigh...
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- Prajakta Sathe.