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English: Creative Writing<br />

Her Husbands Betrayal<br />

Ice balls fall from the<br />

mountaintop as the wind<br />

lifts strands of her hair.<br />

At this very moment, she’s standing<br />

alone thinking about how wonderful<br />

and remarkable this life can be.<br />

Her red heels duplicate the colour<br />

painted on her lips and attracts the<br />

attention of her black Adidas t-shirt.<br />

Her ripped jeans favour the public’s<br />

tastes and her smile is brighter than<br />

the stars in the sky. Her cosy coat<br />

delivers more comfort and wraps<br />

her warm from the bristling wind.<br />

People see her as Rapunzel, not<br />

because of some evil stepmother,<br />

or because she was trapped up in<br />

a castle but because of the long<br />

glowing hair that brings out the<br />

beauty in her. Her eyes turn lighter<br />

brown when it attracts the sun, until<br />

one night when she was just freely<br />

walking to her house she witnessed<br />

a scandalous matter!<br />

DUM...DUM...DUM... “WHO’S this?”<br />

“What is she doing with my<br />

HUSBAND?” “Why is she HERE ?”<br />

Difficult questions trace through<br />

her head as she drowns in a sea of<br />

grief. Her face fills with hate and<br />

torture; she can’t think but to be the<br />

bystander in this cruel view. Why?<br />

Why? How can someone who vowed<br />

will spend the rest of his years with<br />

her do something so horrible and<br />

disgusting?! She wipes the pain<br />

and tears off her face and stumbles<br />

down the stairs.<br />

She packs everything and puts all<br />

her clothes in a suitcase, and as she<br />

walks to the door, her husband runs<br />

to grab her. She drops the suitcase<br />

and the room abruptly turns quiet,<br />

he loosens his hand a bit, but this<br />

time she throws her emotion into<br />

his face before she left without a<br />

word or sound. As she drove away,<br />

her husband screams out her name<br />

with so much anger and contrite.<br />

The man she thought she loved<br />

turned out to be the monster in her<br />

dreams.<br />

About a month later, she’s living at<br />

her best friend’s house. She’s in the<br />

process of trying to forget the past<br />

and move on, but the pain always<br />

hits her.<br />

‘Her cosy coat<br />

delivers more<br />

comfort and<br />

wraps her<br />

warm from<br />

the bristling<br />

wind.’<br />

This hurt that she is carrying is<br />

so remorseful she can’t bear this<br />

burden. She feels abandoned and<br />

deceived from what’s happened,<br />

that a girl who people thought was<br />

so perfect and so beautiful would<br />

end up to be the one who suffers.<br />

After several years, she is now<br />

enjoying life with her best friend;<br />

she is trying to forgive herself for the<br />

blindness that let others betray her<br />

because sometimes a good heart<br />

cannot see the bad. She smiles<br />

through the pain and suffering but<br />

she will never forget that life is like<br />

a bicycle, to keep your balance you<br />

must keep moving on.<br />

- Herilla Salu<br />

48 Mangere College - 2018

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