Broken Promise.

                             After I was fed up with chasing my dreams for many years I found a lonely comfortable chair in the back yard of my house.😓🪑 Suddenly, my mind goes to the place where I grew up as a child.👶 My sweet little orphanage came to my mind.😍 

                              I was an orphan. I grew up with my best friend Nile. My mouth curved up happily with his memories.😊💜 After 18 years my mind says, "You have to keep a promise that will not be broken." My mind went back 18 years.🤔💬 We used to laugh together,😄 used to share grief together.😔 There are no secrets between us. We promised each other that we'll grow together and we'll marry each other.👰💖 I promised him that "I'll see you again."😕

                              But I can't keep that promise because I was adopted at 7 by my adopted parents.😔 At that time we were apart from each other. I missed him so much since back then.😕😖 When we were apart from each other Nile gave me a gift which was very precious to him.😘 I think I still have the gift.🔮

                               When I'm in my 17's I always hard-worked and I got the best results for my AL's.💪 So, I can easily enter the University. While I got busy, I couldn't focus on the Nile. I forgot my friend.😓 I couldn't find out about my friend. I felt so sorry for him.😟 Now I'm a married woman.👰💍 I'm a mother of a five-year-old.👶 I'm curious about "Will he remember me!", "Will he doing fine!", "Will he married!", "Is he living a good life!"😶💬

                               I couldn't keep my promise that "I will always be there for him and no matter what happens I'll be by your side." But, I will remember him for the rest of my life as a very dear friend of my life.😘💓 

"I'm sorry for not keeping our promise."