Rebuilding bridges

Picture credit: Sunday Photo Challenge
The dark clouds gather in the sky and it seems that it might begin to rain any moment from now. The chilly wind keeps blowing at me as I try to pull my jacket closer to keep myself warm. Do I regret my decision of coming here? May be a part of me does. No, not just a part of me- almost my whole being keeps telling me that I was wrong in coming here and the weather doesn’t make it any easier either. But then I believe that everyone must be given a chance to explain and that is what I am giving him today- just a chance. And personally I need answers too. He went away from me as fast as he’d come into my life. But a few days ago I met him when I’d no hope of seeing him ever again. No! I haven’t forgiven him and I don’t think I will ever forgive him completely! It hurt me then and it still hurts me now. As I see him coming from the other side of the bridge, I can’t help but think will the bridge that he’d broken all those years ago ever be rebuilt?
Word count: 200

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction and Day 12 of Ultimate Blog Challenge.

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