Mariposa was looking out of the window. It was raining heavily. She had a cup of tea in one hand and in the other hand she was holding a book. She was lost in her own thoughts.
For the first time in all these years, she spoke her heart out. She shared her secrets with a man whom she was in love. It had been a month since that night. They didn't talk again.
When she woke up. She realised that she was not on her own bed. Rather she was in Daniel's room. What gave her more shock was that she was in Daniel's clothes too. She clearly remembered that she didn't change her cloth. Did he really care for her? Did he change her clothes becuase that party dress was really uncomfortable? She blushed at the thought.
She looked around in the search of her handsome husband. She was hopeful. Maybe
