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Father, did you ever come by an option of selecting of two out of both things you want, He, said what’s the matter, what do you have actually to make a choice of. Father, I have these two little butterflies and I like the yellow one and I love this brown one, so which one should I play with. Come here, let me tell you a story, and they walked, once I was stuck in a situation when I wanted to look for you or your mother, I was worried whom should I find first, and then I decided to look for both of you at once, do you know how did I do that, I looked up and there was an grasshopper in the field and I was following it, and I knew your mother uses a perfume that attracts the grasshopper, and second thing I knew was you are always after your mother, so if I would follow the grasshopper I will find your mother and in that case I can find you too. Father, when actually did mother left us, she asked that and his eyes were filled with tears. She said what the matter father is; she whipped the tears of her father, gave a warm hug and kissed her father, and again asked that question. And would he felt that, that cute question her angle was asking, but the extent he was getting hurt he could only knew, she didn’t even knew when her mother left her.

Back in summer, when they were on the way to sandy beach, and to spend their summer holidays, it was so seldom that they all get some time for picnic. She planned that day for make it memorable, indeed it was memorable but not a good one to recall. The hot summer, the warm sunshine, hot road, open highway up to destination, the car was moving with a fine speed like every other vehicle was, but who knew what’s coming, who could have sense that death coming to the little angle’s mother and to that most loving husband’s wife. A truck in front of then got his wheel off all of a sudden and came through their way, he tried a lot to save that hit, in that try the car got hit by an opposite coming bus, and it ran over their car, from the passenger seat, she couldn’t even said more than that, “keep my princess safe, and our kingdom alive”, and with that she left both of them. He explained all that to the girl, as by that time she was sleeping and afterwards she was in a trauma and couldn’t came to know what happened in actual, and she bursts in tears, as it was her first time hearing all that, of how her mother left them.

She hugged her father and the suddenly stopped walking and looked up in the sky. He said, she got her eyes and smile, and the girl gave a smirk to her father and said I love you too. Both started walking again. He said ok now it’s getting to dawn, let’s have a nap, in sunrise we will move on, and they came by a farm, where there was a room, all free, both entered the room slowly and it was a place for cows, they managed somehow in the grass to settle, the shattered bodies, exhaling breaths, barefooted aches, and a need to rest let them feel like they are in a five star motel, she placed her head at her father’s chest and laid on him to fall asleep, as she did in few seconds, and for her it was not less than anything but the best bed ever, and for him it was the warmest hug he could ever get. So the nap of few hours they would be enjoying, and he was awake for few more minutes of thinking for tomorrow, and after that he went asleep as well. It was like both are going to have one same dream, would this ever happen the true love would let people have the same dreams at night when they are in same positions. This probably is the best night of every night we spend. But the morning none can think of what will happen the very next day, as she was just of 12 years, for her father she was like a 6 year old kid need him like more than milk and food. And before sleeping he said to himself, good night angle we got a big day tomorrow. So they both slept and slept like they haven’t sleep for ages.  And those few hours would be like minutes for them and will think have we even slept.

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And she asked, father, my dear father where we are headed to, where actually we are going, it’s so dark, and you really know that am afraid of darkness. He said, my kid we are moving in a good direction, and as we will reach you will find yourself amused and happy though to be there.

Where they were moving, no one knew, not even she knows, and neither does her father knew this. And that was a road, all dark and so lone, as you won’t even hear anything but the insects and animals, this would had definitely let her feel the fear, but far away there was a light that was lightened, and he believed in that light.

The clothe were worn, she was even shivering with cold as her father was, her father gave her the shawl that he had, but she was bear footed as her father was, he could had felt it that she couldn’t made it, but he always had that little believe in that light and divinity that something will surely let them make up to that place, and they moved. That’s how we will see the subtle and the inevitable, and that’s what we name it.

The night won’t ever end, till the last sight of sun rise, the shine will let them know how far they are from their past, and that past was there dark road. Let’s move back to the place from where they took a start. A little angle and her father, both were badly shattered and hopeless, she couldn’t even know what hope is she didn’t even felt the depth of what they were in. All she knew was that her father is still alive and yes she can make up to whatever ever she wanted, because she can sense the gratitude and affection of her father for her, but somewhere in her haunted thoughts, she dread of the lost of her father, but she would had loved to move in a flow in which she and her father would be all together forever. She was unaware of the evils of the world, and the cruel rules of nature, although nature blessed her with her father but the rule of nature is so inevitable that she couldn’t stand it.

And here they started walking into the direction of light, that light was so so far away, and the distance was like it won’t ever end it was that long. But he encouraged his daughter and started walking, and she was the only one who trusted her father and she moved along with him as well. The darkness was she dread of, and the love for his daughter was moving him nevertheless he couldn’t even took a step forward. She was holding the finger of her father and moving. And he said, my love, everything will be fine, and in his heart he said, I hope so, because deep inside he doubted and he knew the evils of world, and the cruelty of people, as he has seen all that. She asked, father can I sit on that stone it seems so nice and plane I like that colour, I need a break we have been walking for many minutes, am a little tired, he said, princes we need to walk and we need to get to out destination, so its better we must move, and for an hour they keep walking, meanwhile she came to knew that her foot was stabbed with a throne, and she was bleeding, but with the cold and barefooted walking she couldn’t sense it, he looked at her and lift her in to his lap and sat on a stone not the same, but almost same like she wanted, she said, father it was me who wanted to sit on it, not in lap, I want to feel the hardness of this world, he smiled and looked into her eyes, and said so, dear there is a lot more to come in your life, so don’t even wish for it, that will come to you, and instantly he removed the throne of her foot and kissed her on forehead.

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