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Image What today is the conflict of choices and responsibilities, was once an endearing quest of attaining love. It began in the mountains and grew in the cool breezy evenings over steaming cups of coffee, and poetic clinks of wine glasses. Mutual admiration flowed like soft notes of music, and soon they were dancing to the "Magic Flute'. It was one of these times, when he wrote her his first love letter. Sia, it’s seldom that I sit down to write. Though it’s often that I wish I had written about things. I took an off from work today; I haven’t had a shower, haven’t event brushed my teeth, but I made myself the perfect cup of tea. A big cup of tea, and I took time out, to write.      Life has been going at a rather fast pace, a lot has been happening, there have been changes, and I haven’t really had time to think. So I’m taking a break today, and I wish to write about what’s been going on.      I’m taking the liberty of sharing this note with you – without ev

She: Please pick up! Alright, I respect that you don't want to talk! A couple of days back you assured me a scenario and I was happy with it. 2 days later that changed for whatever reason, I'll not lie I didn't like it. I'll have to cope with it because clearly you're behaving all authoritative now. So I will! But, you cannot ask me to change the way I feel. I am not okay and I'll not lie.  It must be just few days for you, but each day initially, in my mind and heart is like a mountain, where every thing is new, unlike me and not mine. I know I'm not an ideal woman to get married to. But, because you're all authoritative now, I'll do whatever you ask. But know it I'll not change. Again I'm not going to be an ideal wife or daughter-in-law. He: I am not being authoritative. S he: I can love people, but not necessarily be with them, that's me. I can't be okay. But, I'll have to understand, adjust, acco