She uttered just four words and his life came to a standstill. Standing at the crossroad of life; he had to make a choice. Wife to be or the thing he loved the most in the whole world; his beloved beard. Even after 48 hours, those words still reverberated in his ears, “I hate that unclean stubble; get rid of it. It is dirty and it makes you look like a gunda. I can’t stand it…”
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Soon he was lost in memories. The first time she had entered his life, he was so happy. He proudly showed it off to all his friends. He was the youngest boy in class to get one and he was damn proud of the fact. And when she grew; she made eyes turn. She was really beautiful, stunning in fact and made heads turn wherever he went.
He opened his eyes; his choice was clear…
He was all alone; he was 70 and had no one to take care of him. All his friends were either dead or were busy with their grandchildren. If only he had decided to give up his beard up for his girlfriend….
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