Marriage was a bond which bought them closer.
They lived a life they dreamt about.
A year passed by and they were blessed with a baby boy, both parents managing toys.
No time for his baby or his beloved.
She calmed herself stating his busy, for her and their baby.
In a mall, she was with her son when she saw her beloved husband.
She walked towards him to give a surprise but turned her face in despise.
Tears filled her eyes, just trying to settle her face with a smile.
She put her son to sleep & waited for her husband to arrive.
She confronted him, he denied.
The bitterness of their relationship was affecting their child.
He decided to leave, his son and his beloved wife, to begin his life.
She knew crying wouldn’t help; she started working to support her son by herself.
As years passed her son grew older, seeing him grow made her stronger.
Her son never asked about his father, he called her “mofa” (mom and father).
He grew wise and smart.
He was kind and simple by heart.
He was naughty yet very witty.
He hugged his mother and whispered in her ears; “Mofa, it’s about time you live your life; as you need a companion who would understand heart”.
She was dazed by his gesture.
-By Maria Ferns