her silent tears

--- Her Name Was Anya Anya lived in a small village where life was ruled by poverty. Her childhood passed in hardship, yet she always smiled. Not because life was kind to her, but because she never wanted anyone to see her pain. She lived with her father, her mother, her younger brother, and her little sister. Love was the one thing missing in her home. Her grandmother never liked their family. Her father never loved her mother. Instead of loving his wife, he gave all his love to another woman. That broke Anya’s mother completely. Slowly, she fell into depression. Unable to bear the pain anymore, they left the village and moved to Anya’s maternal home. Her grandfather had left a small piece of property for her mother. On that land, they built a simple house. But even there, Anya was never loved. From a very young age, Anya studied in a government school. Her brother and sister went to boarding school, while Anya stayed home— cutting grass, collecting firewood, cooking food, and carrying responsibilities far heavier than her age. Still, she never complained. She was extremely hardworking and always topped her class. --- Neeta and Sandesh Anya had only one close friend—Neeta. Neeta was very beautiful and had many boyfriends. One of them was Sandesh. Sandesh looked no less than a prince. His face was charming, his voice was so sweet that it could attract anyone, and his personality was like that of a hero. Anya never liked him. She knew very well that he was her friend’s boyfriend and also a playboy. After completing grade ten, Anya created a f*******: account. One day, suddenly, Sandesh sent her a friend request. Anya accepted it casually. They started talking. Messages turned into conversations. Conversations turned into long calls. One day, Sandesh proposed to her. Anya refused the first time. But the second time— she accepted. --- After She Said Yes After Anya said yes, their love grew deeper day by day. From morning till night, Sandesh needed to hear Anya’s voice. If he couldn’t talk to her even for one day, his heart felt restless. “Don’t ever leave me,” he would say. “If you leave me, I will die.” Whenever Anya talked about leaving him, Sandesh cried like a child. He begged her not to go. He always called Anya his wife. He never called her his girlfriend. For him, Anya was already his everything. And Anya believed him— with her whole heart. --- When Her Mother Found Out One day, while Anya was talking to Sandesh, her mother found out about their relationship. That day changed everything. Her mother beat her badly. She cried, screamed, and begged Anya to stop talking to him. Anya said nothing. Her tears kept falling silently. When Sandesh heard about it, he said, “Aunty, beat me instead. I cannot live without Anya. Please allow me to take her with me.” But her mother refused. That night, Sandesh cried the entire night. --- Ego Replaced Love After that night, something inside Sandesh changed. His love slowly turned into ego. One day, without any explanation, he stopped talking to Anya. He blocked her from everywhere— calls, messages, social media. Anya was erased from his life. But Sandesh was still living. And Anya… Anya was dying every single day. --- Anya’s Broken Days There was not a single day when Anya didn’t cry. Sandesh lived in her every memory. Every breath hurt. Every moment felt heavy. One day, while walking on the road, her friends stopped her. They said the words that completely shattered her. “Sandesh got married.” Anya felt the ground slip beneath her feet. She broke completely. While Sandesh was with his wife, Anya drowned in tears every single day. --- One Year Later Slowly, after one long year, Anya tried to collect herself. She was still broken, but she was breathing. She thought the pain was finally ending. She was wrong. --- The Darkest News One day, Anya’s friend came running to her. With trembling lips, she said, “Sandesh committed suicide.” Anya felt numb. She couldn’t cry. She couldn’t scream. She couldn’t even breathe. Then her friend said more. “One day before his death, Sandesh sent me his last message. He asked me to give it to you.” --- The Last Message The message said: > “I never forgot Anya. My whole life belonged to her. Even today, I love only her. Even while living with my wife, my heart was always with Anya.” He took his last breath calling Anya’s name. --- Her Endless Love Anya collapsed. She loved him when he was alive. She loved him even after he was gone. Some love stories do not end with togetherness. They end with pain that lasts forever. ---