What life is when real faces of people show up?

Have you ever been an victim to someone near and dear to heart, rip past their sanctimonious reverence, showing their exact self at times when they will have to be around to care n dare?. Though not a very personal experience, many a time it had crossed my mind of what the experience would sound like and feel like. When my friend told me of her husband who left her for an other woman and their child...I was frozen. My heart pounded over the future of my friend but, what would have been eating her...her future or her shattered belief that she pinned up with him right from the day they were married?...
Its more painfull than that could be ever painfull. Its not that of self, her future or to be more detailed the society and its allegations, that she would be depressed off, but the sole hope of her life which was cruelly ripped off her without even leaving a trace to track it back into her life. Her future is bright but her hope and faith in humanity is long gone.
When real faces show up ...what is left behind is hope...yes left far behind to ever catch up....

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