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As the day went on, so did Alpa’s sense of helplessness. She felt she was trapped in a prison built by her own good deeds. Her husband would never have left her in the village like this if she had been less capable and showed some signs of feminine fragility.
Perhaps she should have argued with her husband when he decided to go to the city for work. He could see that his parents were cold to Alpa and only spoke to her when they needed something from her – why did he never say anything to them? Perhaps if only she had broken down and cried in front of him or ranted and screamed…maybe then he would not have gone and things would have gradually become easier.

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New on 500px : INTO THE LIGHT by SunnyKabbinada by SunnyKabbinada

As the day went on, so did Alpa’s sense of helplessness. She felt she was trapped in a prison built by her own good deeds. Her husband would never have left her in the village like this if she had been less capable and showed some signs of feminine fragility.
Perhaps she should have argued with her husband when he decided to go to the city for work. He could see that his parents were cold to Alpa and only spoke to her when they needed something from her – why did he never say anything to them? Perhaps if only she had broken down and cried in front of him or ranted and screamed…maybe then he would not have gone and things would have gradually become easier.

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New on 500px : INTO THE LIGHT by SunnyKabbinada by SunnyKabbinada

As the day went on, so did Alpa’s sense of helplessness. She felt she was trapped in a prison built by her own good deeds. Her husband would never have left her in the village like this if she had been less capable and showed some signs of feminine fragility.
Perhaps she should have argued with her husband when he decided to go to the city for work. He could see that his parents were cold to Alpa and only spoke to her when they needed something from her – why did he never say anything to them? Perhaps if only she had broken down and cried in front of him or ranted and screamed…maybe then he would not have gone and things would have gradually become easier.

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New on 500px : INTO THE LIGHT by SunnyKabbinada by SunnyKabbinada

As the day went on, so did Alpa’s sense of helplessness. She felt she was trapped in a prison built by her own good deeds. Her husband would never have left her in the village like this if she had been less capable and showed some signs of feminine fragility.
Perhaps she should have argued with her husband when he decided to go to the city for work. He could see that his parents were cold to Alpa and only spoke to her when they needed something from her – why did he never say anything to them? Perhaps if only she had broken down and cried in front of him or ranted and screamed…maybe then he would not have gone and things would have gradually become easier.

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New on 500px : INTO THE LIGHT by SunnyKabbinada by SunnyKabbinada

As the day went on, so did Alpa’s sense of helplessness. She felt she was trapped in a prison built by her own good deeds. Her husband would never have left her in the village like this if she had been less capable and showed some signs of feminine fragility.
Perhaps she should have argued with her husband when he decided to go to the city for work. He could see that his parents were cold to Alpa and only spoke to her when they needed something from her – why did he never say anything to them? Perhaps if only she had broken down and cried in front of him or ranted and screamed…maybe then he would not have gone and things would have gradually become easier.

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Aairihini couldn’t help but leave her car in the middle of the road – simply because she knew she could in this lovely rural area – and enjoy the open space. It reminded her of college days, when she and her friends would hang around on the greens, chatting excitedly about their dreams of success.
All of those friends were far away now – in different cities, different countries. The few friends that were in the same city were, like Aarihini, engrossed in their onerous, yet high profile work.
On one hand, Aarihini felt exhilarated by the feeling of the sun on her skin, the open space, the sight of the trees being gently stirred by the breeze. -But on the other hand, she was a little overwhelmed by the silence and the empty roads and villages….Taking a break from the city might be recharging her energy levels, but it certainly wasn’t doing anything to reduce the feelings of loneliness that she had been dealing with lately.

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