A short story by Olorunfemi Akin-Olowoyo 

Introduction
Broken beauty portrays a lot that pride can do to destroy good things.”
If you don’t know, beauty may stay but not forever if the inner beauty is damaged.
The story begins…
The day opens up with a gloomy smile on nature and creature. Aduke, the beauty of the land wakes up to another day of emotional experience.She sits on the bed reminiscing on her days with Akanni, the handsome man from a prominent family.Their journey of love started when they met at a festival and it lasted for a year.
She is the beauty that every man desires to have as a soul mate but her pride took over.When she loved Akanni, she gave her, all to him and oh, how deceitful beauty can be in the face of the beholder.
Akanni gained her trust in the first six months of their love affair without knowing that he had an oblivion agenda for her.
On that raining evening, she went to visit him as usual. Akanni had planned to break her pride and ego that day all because she was a virgin.
A few moments later, she was drinking the palm wine which Akanni had sedated. Then she fell into the world of slumber.
And alas! Akanni had his way with her. On waking up, she was messed up and her priceless value is gone, her beauty has been ruined.
The man standing close by pleaded for the act but the deed has been done, the glory has been stolen!
Jolted back to reality, she said the words of a broken soul;
“Oh! How deceitful the heart is and the home of lie! Not so much a gold is all that glitters. Not so much sincere is the love of men! Oh! That beauty may define character, then the world would be pleasant! Oh That men may see the heart of all, how safe would we dwell! But the Creator never made it so. All that you see is all that you believe.
Assumption is not powerful enough to define man!
Love would have been genuine if I had taken humility as a garment.
The best would have come if I had regard for nature and its dwellers!
Would I have been humble, Eleduwa (God) would have guided my path, For He respects the humble in heart and resists the proud!But now, here I am taught the best way to live in a hard way.
My beauty is broken! My glory stolen! And my jewel and my pride taken away! No one regards me nor do I show pleasantness to men again.
I become like fruitful tree with thorns cut down. But I would rise again! Not in the clothing of beauty, But in the garment of character and humility! And my glory stolen shall be restored! My beauty, broken shall be renewed!
I Am A Broken Beauty But The I Am Rising Again like a Phoenix! ✍🏾✍🏾✍🏾 _*HennyOmoAkin*_
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