He decided to buy it, and she was happy, because she always
wanted it, but could never buy it. They researched around it day in and day out. After a lot of research he canned
the plan of buying it at all. That made her sad, but never mind, she would
convince him someday, she convinced herself.
One afternoon, suddenly he wanted to buy it again. She smiled
to herself, she was successful. But she never knew there was a lot to come. The
research started again, and this time she had to convince him to buy what she
wanted to always buy, and yes yet again, she won.
It was bought, she was happy, he was happy too, finally
something they both loved, wanted was theirs. He loved to click and she loved
getting clicked. He clicked her with his newly bought camera. She was the first
one to get clicked with his brand new camera and the happiness knew no bounds.
Some days back she wanted the camera, just, because she
wanted to click, because she wanted to explore, because suddenly she felt like
she could click, she asked him for it. He did not refuse, but forgot. He
forgets a lot of things that she says, because there are other important things
to remember, Or because he has a habit of forgetting things. She ignored.
One fine day, happiness was around the corner, both were
busy with their smart phones and then she looked at the screen of his phone. He
was talking to his best friend who is one of the most important parts of his
life. And she realized that he is selling it off for another one.
He felt bad that he hadn't told her, but he hadn't told her because he wanted to surprise her with the new one. That is so sweet, and that
made her happy from the inside, but what distressed her was that she was
attached to the old one, she wanted to see it, touch it, yes he owned it, but wasn't
she equally a owner, or maybe not. She loved it, it was her first one, their first
one, and she wished to see it. But he had a plan, a plan to surprise her, to
see that smile on her face, is it right to ask him about this plan, was it
right to ask him to get the old one back so that she could bid it a goodbye.
Whose mistake is it? Who has to
compromise/understand/adjust? Who should let it go, and embrace the happiness
for the other?
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