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Home >> Articles>>Loving an Imperfect Person Loving an Imperfect Person- by Navanee Krishnan, ChennaiEmail : krisnavanee@gmail.com They have been married for two years. He loves literature and often posts his work on the net, but nobody ever reads them. He is also into photography and he handles their wedding photos. He loves her very much. Likewise with her. She has a quick temper and always bullies him. He is a gentleman and always gives in to her. Today, she's being willful again.
Her: "Why can't you be the photographer for my friend's wedding? She promised she'd pay." Negotiation's broken, she gave the final warning: "Give me a Yes within three days, or else..." First day, she "withheld" the kitchen, bathroom, computer, refrigerator, television, hi-fi... Except the double bed, to show her "benevolence". Of course, she has to sleep on it too. He didn't mind, as he still had some cash in his pockets. Second day, she conducted a raid and removed everything from his pockets and warned, "Seek any external help, and you bear the consequences." He's nervous now. That night, on the bed, he begs for mercy, hoping that she'll end this state. She doesn't give a damn. No way am I giving in, whatever he says. Until he agrees. Third day, night. On the bed. He's lying on the bed, looking to one side. She's lying on the bed, looking to the other side.
Him: "We need to talk." She remains silent. Him:"Let's get a divorce."
She does not believe her ears. She's totally angry, and wants to hit him. But she holds it down, wanting to let him finish. But her eyes already felt wet. He took a photo out from his chest. Probably from his undershirt pocket, that's the only place she didn't go through yesterday. How careless!
Him: "She's a nice girl."
Him: "She has a good personality too."
She's very jealous because she said the same thing in the past.
She's thinking, but the rage won't subside. He brings the photo before her eyes. She's in a total rage, hits his hand away and leaves a burning slap on his face.
He sighs. She cries. He turns off the light, and sleeps. She turns on the light, and sits up. He's asleep. She has lost sleep. She regrets treating him the way she treated him. She cries again, and thinks about a lot of things. She wants to wake him up. She wants to have an intimate talk with him. She doesn't want to push him anymore. She stares at his chest. She wants to see how the girl looks. She slips the photo out. She wants to cry and she wants to laugh. It's a nicely taken photo. A photo he took for her. She bends down, and kisses him on his cheek. He smiles. He was just pretending to be asleep. "You learn to love, not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly."
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