Write an original story which ends with "The old widow could not decide clearly whether her three sons were really hers or they were just chance acquaintances in the journey of life."
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A Blessed Evening
It was raining when the woman was running to find ashelter. The cloud was as thick as anything and it was pouring like cats and dogs. She was feelinh helpless and scared. The thunders and lightnings are so scary that she swore she would worship the god if she made it safe to a shelter.
On her way, she came across a hut. The windows and door are shut. She decided to knock their door and beg for help. When the door opened, a young woman welcomed her inside. She looked so familiar that the old woman was curious as to find who she was.
Then her eyes fell on the sleeping man inside the hut. She looked closely after she asked the wife of the man to give her a glass of water. She inhaled deeply as she realized that he was eldest son.
Years ago she left her three sons outside a bunglow's door and escaped. She did that because she was suffering from poverty and could not provide her sons with food and shelter properly. But now, there one of them in front of her eyes.
Then a knock was heard at the door and two young men shouting. The wife opened the door and the old woman watched her two other sons enter the hut. They were soaked in rain water and they were so full of life.
The eldest son woke up when he heard the young boys laughing. He scolded them for getting wet in rain intentionally and ordered his wife to bring them hot tea. Then his eyes fell on the old woman shivering at a corner but still smiling.
He was confused but he thought that she was some beggar seeking shelter in their hut. He asked his wife to be sure. Then he got closer to the old woman and asked if she wanted some dry clothes.She declines. Her eyes were full with tears but she felt happy.
She was happy to see her three sons after so long and to find them living together. She never thought she would com across her children ever when she left the village.
She was young and a hard-working lady back then but now she had no money left. So she decided to come back to her native village where she was born and brought up. She remembered her husband who used to encourage her but he was dead.
She always repented what she did to her sons but she thought they would have a better life. Her life was now complete and fulfilled as she got to see her children all together.
They were like a true family but they looked sad. They offered her good food and a cup of tea. She smiled and gratefully accepted thinking that it was all her fate. It was weird to find her sons and she could believe it to be true. The old widow could not decide whether her three sons were really hers or they were just chance acquaintances in the journey of life.
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