fredag 30 december 2011

A FISHERMAN´S WIFE

This story is about a woman in Ireland, a fisherman's wife.

She had a good life, she lived with a man she had always loved, but she did had to leave everything for that love. She knew she would do it again and again, his love was like rippling water that never ended. He was a fisherman, he always went off at dawn to fish. They had recently had a baby boy, their happiness could not be broken as her husband used to say. He was not afraid of anyone or anything, so long as we are together and know that in our hearts that there is this true love that binds us through time and space .. there is no fear. He called his wife for "emerald eyed" she had vivid green eyes and her long black hair in the sun you could catch a glimpse of the red hair. One night, she could not sleep, she felt that something was going on ... The man would go to work, but the woman did not want him to go, she begged him to stay home. But he reminded her of their love that bound them through time and space, nothing could tear them apart. It was the last time she saw her beloved, she let the grief take over, she waited every day at the port in case he showed up. She looked for him everywhere but could not find him, years passed and she did not give up hope of finding him. Her best friend was always beside her, as long as she could remember, he had been at her side. He wanted to marry her, but she could not, she would wait for her husband ... She waited and waited but he never showed up ...




Each story has something to teach us to understand ourselves. We write every day a story of our lives, then it is up to each person to take out the essence of all the stories that we write.

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