ROSE'S POV
I was woken up early by Saad to pray, he later on left after making wudhu and headed to the Masjid.
I lazily stood myself up, stretching every aching part of my body and yawning continuously.
I went and brushed my teeth, then made wudhu.
After I finished praying and making dua, I was too lazy to stand up again so I preferred the floor, I just slept right there.
I was shocked and confused when I later on woke up in the bed.
I sat up and looked at the surroundings, I was still in my praying abaya, I looked at the prayer mate, it was neatly folded and kept on the bedside nightstand.
Saad was nowhere around, I stood up and checked the bathroom and then headed to the balcony, he wasn't there.
I came back inside as something caught my eyes, the jigsaw puzzle Saad brought yesterday.
I wonder why he denied the fact that it was a puzzle when it is one.
I went and took a closer look, I took it in my hands and put it on the bed.
I looked at it and started analyzing the pieces, I love such games, I even have a puzzle game on my phone.
It's not going to be difficult for me to solve it, but I have to hurry so Saad doesn't catch me.
I looked across the room and checked for a hiding place, only to prefer the balcony. I took it outside with me and sat in the corner.
Dropping all the pieces down on the floor and scattering them all around, the pieces came out with a piece of paper, I just took it and kept it inside the packet.
I scattered all the pieces around and started analyzing.
After a little while of solving it, I managed to confirm that it was a real picture but whose, it is familiar.I guess I saw it somewhere here.
The more I solved it, the more the realization hits and the pain growing, I ended up solving the whole puzzle and managed to confirm that it was our first picture ever.
It was our last sports day when I forcefully took his face, I took our first selfie picture and took his phone putting my number forcefully acting like I wanted to send the pictures. But there are other details in the puzzle. It read.
'IM SORRY BUTTERFLY'.
I laughed to myself remembering how he went from calling me a caterpillar to this, butterfly.
He wanted to apologize to me, but why did he hide it, why didn't he want me to see it?
I know he already tried to, even if I denied it. Did he lose all the hope just like that? One, two tries only.
Maybe if he tried again I would, he keeps avoiding me nowadays and it hurts.
But I wanted this, I'm the one who pushed him away, I should be happy.
I remembered that I saw a little piece of paper,
I took the little note I saw before and opened it."Your smile is my strength,
I only get this hope from you,
How unique our bond is,
Which made our souls one."Oh my god, my husband's a poet, it is so beautiful that it made me cry. Are our souls really one?
I wiped my tears hurriedly because I heard the door open and ruined the jigsaw puzzle, I didn't know how to face him with it yet.
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