Kirin
Are you still married? (You love him but he doesn't love you)
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The rain had been falling relentlessly since early evening. The entire mansion lay still in a heavy silence, as though it had been drained of all life. Honey curled herself up on the wooden balcony sofa, hugging her knees tightly to her chest. She couldn’t quite name the feeling sitting in her chest. It wasn’t just loneliness—it was deeper, heavier, like a stone pressing against her heart.
She hadn’t turned on the lights. Only flashes of lightning lit the room from outside. For a moment, she felt afraid. But then again, what was there left to fear? When she had already become someone invisible to everyone… even to her own husband.
The sound of a car pulling up outside the house made her slowly rise to her feet. Quietly, she walked to the window and peeked through the curtain.
She saw him—Kiran—stepping out of the car with another woman. The woman wore a short black dress. She smiled. He laughed.
And then he wrapped his arm around her waist and led her into the house…
…through the right wing’s entrance. Not the same path he used to bring her.
Not even the same door a husband should return through to his wife. Honey clenched her fists by her sides.
She didn’t cry—
Because her tears had already dried the moment he said,
No sounds.
Nothing. She was just a shadow in this grand house. And he…
…didn’t even bother to look back.
And then he wrapped his arm around her waist and led her into the house…
…through the right wing’s entrance. Not the same path he used to bring her.
Not even the same door a husband should return through to his wife. Honey clenched her fists by her sides.
She didn’t cry—
Because her tears had already dried the moment he said,
I won’t be coming back tonight.She simply stood there, silently watching his back as he disappeared from view. No words.
No sounds.
Nothing. She was just a shadow in this grand house. And he…
…didn’t even bother to look back.