# A Father’s Regret#

In the bustling halls of the girls’ school, a new teacher arrived. Her name was Ms. Patel, and her beauty was undeniable.

Yet, a curious thing remained: Ms. Patel, despite her age, was unmarried. Whispers and giggles rippled through the student body, culminating in a lunchtime ambush. A gaggle of girls surrounded her desk, their questions laced with childish curiosity.

“Ms. Patel,” one piped up, “why haven’t you gotten married yet?”

Ms. Patel, instead of taking offense, smiled warmly. “Marriage is a wonderful thing, girls,” she began, “but sometimes, life takes unexpected turns.” Her eyes softened, and a hint of sadness touched her voice. “Let me tell you a story.”

The girls settled in, captivated by the teacher’s sudden seriousness. Ms. Patel spoke of a family, seemingly picture-perfect. A young woman, full of love, had given birth to five daughters, each a radiant ray of sunshine.

However, her husband, a man with a narrow heart, couldn’t accept their daughters. He believed a son, an heir, was the only path to a complete family.

Blinded by this desire, he threatened his wife – another daughter, and he would throw her out.

Fate, it seemed, had a cruel sense of humor. The sixth child, a beautiful baby girl, arrived. Fear gripped the mother, but love for her newborn outweighed everything else.

But that night, under the cloak of darkness, the father stole away the infant, leaving her abandoned in a deserted square. The mother, heartbroken, spent the night in agonizing prayer, fearing the worst.

Morning brought some solace. The baby remained untouched, a testament to the kindness of strangers or perhaps a divine intervention. The father, a sliver of guilt gnawing at him, brought the child back home.

This twisted game continued. Every night, he would abandon the baby girl, and every morning, fate would return her, a silent plea for acceptance. Exhausted and defeated, the father finally relented, accepting God’s will.

A year later, their wish was seemingly granted. A son entered the world, bringing a misplaced joy to the father. However, the celebration was short-lived. Tragedy struck, and one by one, the daughters started to fade away.

Five sons came after, each healthy and strong, yet each arrival mourned by a daughter lost.

Only one daughter remained – the very one the father had tried to abandon. Life took its course; the mother passed away, and the children grew up.

Ms. Patel’s voice trembled slightly. “Do you know who that surviving daughter is?” she asked, her eyes holding a thousand unspoken emotions.

Silence descended, punctuated by the girls’ wide, awestruck gazes.

Yes, “It is me,” Ms. Patel revealed softly. The room seemed to hold its breath. “And the reason I haven’t married yet…” she continued, her voice catching slightly, “is because my father, the man who tried to cast me aside, is very old now.”

Shame flickered across her face, a reflection of her father’s remorse. “He can’t even feed himself. My brothers, though they come and go, do little to help. It’s me who takes care of him, repaying the debt of life he once denied me.

Tears welled up in some students’ eyes. The teasing whispers transformed into quiet gasps of understanding. Ms. Patel, their beautiful teacher, wasn’t just unmarried; she was burdened by a story of love, loss, and ultimately, forgiveness.

She ended with a gentle smile. “There’s a saying, girls,” she said, “that a daughter is a burden. But I believe it’s the other way around. A daughter can be a source of immense strength, a constant reminder of the unwavering love that binds a family.”

The girls dispersed, the weight of Ms. Patel’s story settling in their hearts. They saw her not just as a teacher but as a woman of unwavering dedication and love.

They realized that beauty wasn’t just skin-deep, but a reflection of someone’s spirit. It was a lesson far more valuable than any textbook could offer.

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19 replies

  1. Lovely telling of the story. It is sad to see people burdened with expectations that they’ll abandon their own lives for the love or sometimes family obligations to care for others. But so many do this willingly. Sometimes we just need to take on those caring roles – there is no alternative.

    There is also a lesson here about making assumptions. Im glad the girls had the confidence to ask their question.

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    • Thank you for your thoughtful reflections on the story.
      It’s true, the burden of expectations can weigh heavily on individuals,
      often leading them to prioritize the needs of others over their own.
      Yet, as you rightly pointed out, many embrace these responsibilities willingly,
      driven by love and a sense of duty.

      In our own lives, it’s essential to approach situations with empathy and curiosity,
      rather than jumping to conclusions. By doing so, we not only avoid misunderstandings
      but also foster deeper connections with those around us.
      Thank you once again for sharing your insights. I truly appreciate your feelings..

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  2. A beautiful, and heartwarming story

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