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And She Never Stopped Crying

A Tale of Love, Betrayal, and Resilience

By NiloyPublished 10 months ago 3 min read

Night after night, no one knew why Sarah cried—no one but her pillow. The only person who could take in her tears and feel the weight of her grief was her silent confidant. Only it bore witness to the unspoken pain, the shattered dreams, and the heartache she carried alone. Her pillow was there for her, a constant companion in her grief, in the stillness of the night.

Sarah's life was vibrant and full of promise when she was 19. Her spirit was unbroken, her laughter was contagious, and she exuded happiness. She was a college student with big goals who could light up a room upon entering. Her positivity and energy were admired by friends. Sarah often imagined a future filled with love, family, and the same happiness that defined her youth.


By 21, Sarah graduated with honors in sociology. She felt like she was on top of the world, and her friends and family were proud of her. She thought it was a good time to start thinking about her next steps. She considered getting married, a thought that both exhilarated and terrified her. She dreamed of meeting someone who could match her enthusiasm for life and share in her ambitions.


Sarah met Ethan one evening at a friend's engagement party. He was strikingly handsome, with a sharp jawline, piercing eyes, and a smile that seemed to carry a thousand unspoken promises. He had an easy charm and a way of making Sarah feel like she was the only person in the room. For the first time, Sarah felt what she could only describe as magic.


Ethan pursued her relentlessly. Flowers at her doorstep, late-night phone calls that stretched into the early hours, and sweet surprises made Sarah feel special. He seemed perfect—supportive, kind, and attentive. She accepted his proposal without hesitation eight months later. To Sarah, he was the prince she had always hoped for.


The wedding was a fairytale. a modest, private ceremony in the company of loved ones, Sarah in a flowing white gown, and Ethan promising her the world. For a while, everything seemed blissful. They moved into a cozy apartment, and Sarah felt like she was living the life she had always wanted.


But a few months into their marriage, the cracks started to show. Ethan started becoming distant. His affectionate nature was replaced by a cold aloofness, and he would leave for long periods of time without giving an explanation. Sarah brushed it off at first, attributing it to work stress or the natural ebb and flow of relationships.


One day, while cleaning the apartment, Sarah stumbled upon a locked drawer in Ethan’s study. Curiosity got the better of her. She was able to locate the key hidden in one of his jackets. What she found inside shook her to her core.


Photographs. Numerous of them. Women, all unfamiliar, and all looking frightened. Alongside the photos were unsettling letters and news clippings about unsolved crimes. Her hands trembled as she realized the horrifying truth. Ethan was not the man she thought he was. He was a predator. Worse yet, she discovered that he had intended to harm her. She found notes in his handwriting detailing how he had planned their "perfect" relationship to manipulate her trust.


Sarah’s world crumbled. A monster was the man she had married and entrusted her life to. That evening, she confronted Ethan, her voice shaking with rage and fear. At first, he denied everything. But when she showed him the evidence, his mask slipped. He admitted everything with a hollow, chilling laugh. “You were just another challenge,” he said with a sneer.


Heartbroken and terrified, Sarah ran. She packed a small bag and fled to a friend’s house. She filed a police report the next day, handing over everything she had found. Ethan was arrested within a week, but the damage he had inflicted on Sarah’s life was irreparable.
Sarah's nights were still filled with silence, and the tears on her pillow came from a heart that would never truly heal. The day when the pain would stop bothered her, but it never came. Instead, she carried her sorrow as a quiet shadow, a constant reminder of a love that had destroyed her.

The world moved on, but Sarah’s heart remained frozen in the moments of her greatest betrayal. & She never stop crying from then

Fan FictionLoveYoung AdultShort Story

About the Creator

Niloy

Seeker of Secrets | Explorer of the Unknown

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