Part 3 Hearts Entwined The month passed, and the old man, having failed to prove his worth by losing the stone, was denounced as my intended husband. The elders were surprised when I presented the stone to my true love, but there was no denying the bond between us. With the stone back where it belonged, and with the support of our friends and families, we announced our intentions to marry. His friends, of course, were delighted, though they couldn’t resist teasing him about how long it had taken for us to admit our feelings. I often laughed along, realizing how blind I had been to his affection. But now, every glance, every touch between us was charged with the knowledge that we were meant to be. The following days were filled with anticipation and heartfelt moments. Our love blossomed in secret, cherished by the few who knew the truth of our bond. We would meet by the river that flowed gently through the village, its waters shimmering under the sun as we shared our dreams and ho...
Seated by the coffee table in the cozy café, Cappuccino in hand from delicate porcelain cups, my friends and I engaged, In ceaseless banter, chuckling at our shared tales, Amidst mirth, you caught my eye, across the room, Nestled at a corner, in the company of suited gentlemen, pens poised, notes in hand, "Business dealings," my presumption, as I observed the scene, With elbow on table, chin upon my palm, entranced by your gaze so captivating, Unbeknownst to me, that initial glance spun a reverie around me, a world of my own. A fairy tale unfurled, where all I beheld was a resplendent king. In you, the embodiment of my cherished dream. _Gla Maiyo_
A Traditional Love Story: The Precious Stone Part 1 In the mystical world of dreams, there exists a tradition where a girl is bestowed with a precious stone. It’s a symbol of her heart, her future, her love. The stone is to be given to the man she desires, the one she wishes to marry. The stone, once given, binds two souls, promising unity and partnership. On this particular day that I turned 25, amidst the wise elders, I was the chosen one to receive the coveted gem, a symbol of my love's commitment. I was given not one, but two stones, a rarity that signified an abundance of love and fortune. But before I could choose the man I longed for, an old man, known for his cunning ways, snatched one of the stones from my hand and swiftly presented it to the elders. He claimed that I had chosen him as my life partner, insisting that the stone was his proof. The elders believed him without question. A small gathering was held, and it was announced to the community that I had found my life...
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