Doctor Damien

“Marriage” I asked.

I don’t know who the hell brought this proposal, but if he gets to my hand I’m sure I am going to kill him and He won’t see the sun again

“I gave all freedom you wanted please just this one i am asking with you. Your mother is sick she doesn’t want anything from you all she want is, see you get happily married”

my father said i can see his eyes are filled with tears.

“Dad i’m happy with you two by my side,I dont want anyone in my life and if I found someone who truly loves me I would really ask your blessings and will get married with him”

i looked at my mom she is paralysed its been two years she had a car accident. She enjoyed racing car’s.

Unexpectedly one day she got hit from another car. the person who is in the car died right away. my mother was in emergency for months. We all thought that we are going to loss her but, she survived.

On the day onwards i’m afraid to drive do you know what i hate the most,

I hate driving-

“Did you hear what she said” my thought was interrupted by my father he said with bit high volume so i heard him.

“What” i asked with confused look

She said if you don’t want to marry then it’s okay. She is not going to force you, she is right We are old. it’s our fault we never asked about your opinion i am sorry, tommarrow iam going to cancel your proposal don’t worry. After all it’s your choice whom you should marry.” he pushed wheel chair where my mother was sitting. before they’re heading to thier room.

“Dad” i stopped them

“What?” he questioned.

“I am sorry” i apologised. i don’t want to marry a stranger i wanted to enjoy my life.

Even if they are my parents i can’t give them what they want i want to marry whom i truly love.

“I don’t want your sorry keep it for yourself” and they entered to their room.

I checked my WhatsApp to see if there is any messages from my friend’s but none, I think they are looking for a job after all it’s been a week after graduation.

But here I’m, who is forced to get married to a stranger. I’m a fashion designer my dream is to become a popular fashion designer and open my own company like Luna’s wedding cunsaltant, I know this is a childish dream which will never come true but I’m also human being who want to achieve her goal. There is a quote says “dream big, work hard and never give up”.

I will work hard to achieve my dream but first I should take a small step. Little by little one will walk far so first I have to work in Luna’s wedding dress as a employee. It’s a big and famous company all over the country. I studied fashion designing course because one day I wanted to open a company like Luna’s.

Beep beep.....

I checked my phone to see whose message it was.

Amelia:come outside.

I peeked out from the balcony she was waiting for me I hurriedly took my blazer and slipped into my shoes. And went for her.

“Whats up” I asked

Amelia is my bestie and partner in crime. She is 23, a year older than me, She is tall and lanky with 5.8 feet.she has a thick, naturally curly hair that hangs a little bit below her shoulder it’s dark brown with a few caramel coloured highlights,her honey coloured eye which looks beautiful on her, she has a fair skin. She is a delightful person you can’t take your eyes off her. Her aim is to become an actress.

She gave me a big smile and said “We are going to celebrate get into the car”

“We are going to celebrate! But why” I asked her with confused look.

“Because I heard someone is going to get married”she said and twirled her hair. Did I say that, She twirls her hair a lot when she is talking to someone, it’s her habit

“Huh, are you Kidding me sorry but i rejected the proposal”and I winked at her.

“What the hell are you talking about, are you of your mind” she barked like I did something very wrong which I shouldn’t.

“You can’t reject the proposal okay, yesterday your mom called me and said that she is very happy and curious to see you get married” she said and her eyes looked straight into mine, she wanted to tell something else but she can’t, that was her expression.

But I wanted to know what they hiding from me.

“So what, you are saying with me that I can’t reject it because like my fate is written by you guys or are you hiding something else”

“I...I...” she stuttered.

“Forget it anyway, you know I told you that I participated in the choosing actress for movie ‘falling’“she changed her topic, I know that she doesn’t wanted to talk about it.

“Ofcourse I know Dont tell me that you got rejected for your bad acting skill” I joked.

“Who said I’m bad at acting, for your kind information I got accepted as a second lead actress” she jumped and hugged me tight.

“So that’s why you wanted to treat me right” I asked.

“Ofcourse come on, let’s go and celebrate” and she opened the car door.

I went inside and sat in passengers seat.

We drove for a restaurant and had a lunch then went for shopping mall to take dresses and eventually I forgot today’s incident by enjoying her funny behaviours.

At night when I came back to my house

“I am back” I said and took my shoes off, and kept it in shoes rack. My face turned to look at the living room.There was a middle-aged man sitting on a couch speaking with my dad. My dad looked at me and said something with that man. his face turned. He is old but he still have a handsome face, if he have a son i’m sure he will definitely a handsome guy like him.

Oh God, what the hell iam thinking I’m really out of my mind

He gave me a smile and I returned the smile to him.

“Dad i am going back to my room”i said

He nodded and I made my way up to my room. I laid on my comfy bed. My head went to that handsome old man who was smiling at me.

It was my first time to see my father meeting his friend at our house. It’s not that my father doesn’t have friends. But, He would always make party’s, get together and meet friends, at restaurant or somewhere else.

I think there is something going on his head. Is he talking about.......

No it can’t be. I clearly said with him I am not going to marry and he said he won’t force me to get married.

“Margaret” my dad called.

Oh God, please have mercy on me.

And I went to unlock my door,

“Marriage” I asked.

I don’t know who the hell brought this proposal, but if he gets to my hand I’m sure I am going to kill him and He won’t see the sun again

“I gave all freedom you wanted please just this one i am asking with you. Your mother is sick she doesn’t want anything from you all she want is, see you get happily married”

my father said i can see his eyes are filled with tears.

“Dad i’m happy with you two by my side,I dont want anyone in my life and if I found someone who truly loves me I would really ask your blessings and will get married with him”

i looked at my mom she is paralysed its been two years she had a car accident. She enjoyed racing car’s.

Unexpectedly one day she got hit from another car. the person who is in the car died right away. my mother was in emergency for months. We all thought that we are going to loss her but, she survived.

On the day onwards i’m afraid to drive do you know what i hate the most,

I hate driving-

“Did you hear what she said” my thought was interrupted by my father he said with bit high volume so i heard him.

“What” i asked with confused look

She said if you don’t want to marry then it’s okay. She is not going to force you, she is right We are old. it’s our fault we never asked about your opinion i am sorry, tommarrow iam going to cancel your proposal don’t worry. After all it’s your choice whom you should marry.” he pushed wheel chair where my mother was sitting. before they’re heading to thier room.

“Dad” i stopped them

“What?” he questioned.

“I am sorry” i apologised. i don’t want to marry a stranger i wanted to enjoy my life.

Even if they are my parents i can’t give them what they want i want to marry whom i truly love.

“I don’t want your sorry keep it for yourself” and they entered to their room.

I checked my WhatsApp to see if there is any messages from my friend’s but none, I think they are looking for a job after all it’s been a week after graduation.

But here I’m, who is forced to get married to a stranger. I’m a fashion designer my dream is to become a popular fashion designer and open my own company like Luna’s wedding cunsaltant, I know this is a childish dream which will never come true but I’m also human being who want to achieve her goal. There is a quote says “dream big, work hard and never give up”.

I will work hard to achieve my dream but first I should take a small step. Little by little one will walk far so first I have to work in Luna’s wedding dress as a employee. It’s a big and famous company all over the country. I studied fashion designing course because one day I wanted to open a company like Luna’s.

Beep beep.....

I checked my phone to see whose message it was.

Amelia:come outside.

I peeked out from the balcony she was waiting for me I hurriedly took my blazer and slipped into my shoes. And went for her.

“Whats up” I asked

Amelia is my bestie and partner in crime. She is 23, a year older than me, She is tall and lanky with 5.8 feet.she has a thick, naturally curly hair that hangs a little bit below her shoulder it’s dark brown with a few caramel coloured highlights,her honey coloured eye which looks beautiful on her, she has a fair skin. She is a delightful person you can’t take your eyes off her. Her aim is to become an actress.

She gave me a big smile and said “We are going to celebrate get into the car”

“We are going to celebrate! But why” I asked her with confused look.

“Because I heard someone is going to get married”she said and twirled her hair. Did I say that, She twirls her hair a lot when she is talking to someone, it’s her habit

“Huh, are you Kidding me sorry but i rejected the proposal”and I winked at her.

“What the hell are you talking about, are you of your mind” she barked like I did something very wrong which I shouldn’t.

“You can’t reject the proposal okay, yesterday your mom called me and said that she is very happy and curious to see you get married” she said and her eyes looked straight into mine, she wanted to tell something else but she can’t, that was her expression.

But I wanted to know what they hiding from me.

“So what, you are saying with me that I can’t reject it because like my fate is written by you guys or are you hiding something else”

“I...I...” she stuttered.

“Forget it anyway, you know I told you that I participated in the choosing actress for movie ‘falling’“she changed her topic, I know that she doesn’t wanted to talk about it.

“Ofcourse I know Dont tell me that you got rejected for your bad acting skill” I joked.

“Who said I’m bad at acting, for your kind information I got accepted as a second lead actress” she jumped and hugged me tight.

“So that’s why you wanted to treat me right” I asked.

“Ofcourse come on, let’s go and celebrate” and she opened the car door.

I went inside and sat in passengers seat.

We drove for a restaurant and had a lunch then went for shopping mall to take dresses and eventually I forgot today’s incident by enjoying her funny behaviours.

At night when I came back to my house

“I am back” I said and took my shoes off, and kept it in shoes rack. My face turned to look at the living room.There was a middle-aged man sitting on a couch speaking with my dad. My dad looked at me and said something with that man. his face turned. He is old but he still have a handsome face, if he have a son i’m sure he will definitely a handsome guy like him.

Oh God, what the hell iam thinking I’m really out of my mind

He gave me a smile and I returned the smile to him.

“Dad i am going back to my room”i said

He nodded and I made my way up to my room. I laid on my comfy bed. My head went to that handsome old man who was smiling at me.

It was my first time to see my father meeting his friend at our house. It’s not that my father doesn’t have friends. But, He would always make party’s, get together and meet friends, at restaurant or somewhere else.

I think there is something going on his head. Is he talking about.......

No it can’t be. I clearly said with him I am not going to marry and he said he won’t force me to get married.

“Margaret” my dad called.

Oh God, please have mercy on me.

And I went to unlock my door,