BROKEN PROMISE.
I arrived home late on Tuesday afternoon after long, tiring and demanding hours of work and I quickly rushed to my room and all I wanted to at that moment was to sleep. But on my bed there was an envelope addressed to me. I was very astonished because I never expected to see anything like that on my bed since I did not have any relations abroad. The letter had UK stamps that made even wonder more. I was very enthusiastic to know about the letter so I opened it with a lot of joy and a few seconds after opening inevitable tears started dropping constantly. My eyes could not believe what they saw and I even thought I was blind at that time. I read the letter with anguish and astonishment, such as I never felt before. The letter had a sorrow and parting message that read as " My dear Ghalib, I hope you are fine and I am fine too. The aim of this letter is just to let you know that I am no more yours. I am married to a very wealthy man here in UK." As the letter continued more tears fell, the message was beyond belief. It continued. "I have been yours and due to your lack of education I decided to leave you and get married to a more educated and rich. But I want you to know that I still love you and I will also miss you.".
After reading the letter with such heavy message I started screaming. "How? I can not believe this." "I will commit suicide." Then I lied on my bed and the door the silently opened and it was my dad and mum who came.
"What's wrong," asked my father, " why are you making such noise?".
"Nothing," I replied.
"No, there is something," said dad .
"You will have to tell us today," said mum.
"There is nothing," I insisted.
My dad went out and came in with a big stick and threatened to beat me if I did not say anything.
"Okay, I will tell you, "I said. Then started telling the whole story.
Many years ago I met a very attractive Caribbean like girl from a very rich family and her name was Aisha.
