I didn’t want Mahita to know that I knew her personal secret, so I kept quiet about my knowledge every time I met her.
But I was screaming inside. Why didn’t you tell me, woman ? You thought I’ll never find out ?
On one side, I was disturbed at the thought of the troubles she might have faced as a young widow ; on the other side was my own need to find love from her, so her being a widow was one hurdle down, as I could use that as an argument to win her over.
Too many selfish thoughts.
It is love I'm looking for , woman.
Slow steps first. Friendship would give way to love, wouldn't it !
To be contd.....
Linking this to A toZ 2014 and the Ultimate Blogging Challenge.