Dad: henry… will you cooperate
Me: did you want to kill me
Dad: henry… have you ever thought why a father would agree for his daughter to get married at a very young age to a very older man… I promised her father than he is leaving her daughter in very responsible hands and you proved me wrong… I am sorry things had to get to this point but you really pushed me to the limit and I got carried away trying to push out the anger
Me: you could have killed me
Dad: I would never kill you… you are my son henry
He moved away then I immediately drifted into a very deep sleep.
Trisha
I walked back into my room and he was curled up under the sheets. I took a deep breath and walked over to him. I don’t think anyone should experience what he experienced. I sat beside and pulled the sheets from his face, I gasped and stared at his face he looked so different in pain. He had a bruise just below his left eye. I pulled the sheets away from his body and he quivered a little.
He was wearing a muscle top and I could see all the bruises from his shoulders down his hands. I took off my jacket and went to the bathroom. I took some antiseptics and medicines from the vanity unit. I sat by his side and dipped the cotton wool in a mixture of Dettol antiseptic liquid and water then I gently massaged around the bruised part of his face. He flinched and winced. I stopped and he opened his eyes then stared at me.
Our eyes locked without words exchange for quite some time. When I was tired it I continued to clean his bruises but then he flinched again.
Me: is it that painful
Henry: no it’s okay
I continued and this time he kept still although his face remained tense. After a while I moved to his shoulders.
Henry: you are back here
Me: where did you want me to be?
Henry: it’s not where I want you to be Trisha… it’s where you should be
Me: where
Henry: with your mother
Me: I am fine henry… I want to be here with you
Henry: why?
Why… what kind of a question is that?
Me: can you take off your vest
He stood upright and took off his vest and my God he looked like he was attacked by lions.
Me: did you get checked at the hospital
Henry: no… I didn’t want to
Me: you should have
Henry: why is it that bad?
Me… oh no don’t worry you will be fine
I lied, his skin is not only swollen and bruised, his back has blood clots and patchy. I closed my eyes to take a deep breath then I felt a little anger towards his father… what was intention, to murder him. I continued cleaning his bruises
Henry: Trisha
Me: yes
Henry: why do you want to be here with me?
Me: henry, I am your wife
Henry: but I don’t deserve you
Me: don’t say that.
Henry: it’s the truth… do you think you deserve to go through all this
Me: is there anyone who said marriage was going to be easy.
Henry: Trisha… what is wrong with you
His voice was so slow as if I am doing something that’s getting him all worked up.
Me: I hate your dad for doing this to you.
Henry: do I have to remind you that Emily’s mother is alive
I took a deep breath as he said that. I have thought well and hard about all this and I came to a conclusion that I overreacted, I am not going to be selfish. I am going to solve this in a more drown up manner. I started applying cream over his body massaging him gently and he kept on groaning.
Me: I am sorry… I shouldn’t have ran to your parents
Henry: no, you did well Trisha
Me: you make feel so guilty. I want us to go back to our house
Henry: but things are a mess
Me: I think we can work them out
Henry: I think otherwise
Me: why…
I looked at him and he avoided my eyes.
Me: you have more secrets
Henry: it’s going to hurt you
Me: bad as your last revelation
Henry: could be worse or not it depends on how you take it.
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