Description
"I failed terribly. I messed up everything. He was right. Our chhoti... His chhoti got punished for being like me...I can't be a good mother. I never was. I'll never be. I will always be a failure. I failed with a bad husband and with a good one. The problem wasn't with HIMs but with me. I was too worthless. I turned him into a maniac. I suffocated him by being WHO I AM with WHO I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN. I killed his love. I could never wipe my hands clean of the blood that blotted my hands of this murder. I murdered his love of 26 years in less than a year. I can't run this marriage for even an year. How suffocated my ex must've felt when I wasn't even his choice. I killed my husband's feelings for me. I can't fix it. I can never do a thing right. People were right.... I AM A FAILURE. ", Anupamaa contemplated as her feet bled for standing on broken glass since long minutes. A sneak peek into a different perspective. A human that could ultimately break. The coldness that froze the tireless one. A SAD Short Story. WARNING:- Don't continue if you are not okay with sad content.
1. I Failed
