November
London, UKTears formed a pool at the edge of my eyelids. Something had brought back the memories from the night Taani's mother told me of her wedding. Other flashbacks followed and I did not realize that we had reached her location. I slowed down the car as we neared the place where the support group met. I did not know why she was going there. I saw her in the rear-view mirror as she wiped her tears, tucked her hair behind her ears and sniffed. She placed a ten-pound note next to her on the back seat, opened the door and stepped outside, without looking back at me. She had not even bothered to ask me the fare. I was too bewildered to react. However, I didn't want to end this chance meeting. I disembarked quickly and followed her to the main entrance of the support group centre. I walked through the glass door, scanning the place. A small people of group had gathered in the main hall, sitting on chairs set in a circle. Taani was sitting in one of the chairs, her expression blank.
Why is she here? I thought.
I slowly tiptoed towards the hall when someone tapped on my shoulder.
"Excuse me, sir?" a young lady, perhaps in her early twenties. "Have you registered to attend this session?"
At first, I thought of concocting a story but decided against it since I might lamd in trouble. This was London and I couldn't be afford to be kicked out for fooling around.
"No, I'm not. But I would like to register for it," I told her, nodding.
"I'm sorry sir, but the registrations have closed. You can join another session, next week."
Damn, why? I thought."Alright, but can you please tell me what this session is for?" I asked her.
"Today's session is to discuss anxiety and depression and how to fight against it," she told me in a mechanical voice.I weighed her response and turned around to look at Taani sitting in a circle.
Why was she depressed or anxious? I thought.
Heading back towards the parking lot, I decided to wait for her until she came out.
Leaning against my car, I kept my eyes on the glass door at the entrance. I could have spoken to her when she was in the car but her sadness had stopped me. Soon afterwards, Taani came out, looking at her cellphone. Was she booking a ride through the uber app? Afraid that she might book another car instead of mine, I hurried over to her."Need a ride?" I asked, huffing. I was standing only a few inches from her.
She looked at me briefly when she heard my voice and turned to look back at her phone screen. After a few seconds, she looked back at me, squinting her eyes.
"Rey?" she asked; her eyes widened when she recognized me.
I nodded at her, exuberantly as tears pricked my eyes. It had been a long time since I had seen her, let alone from this close. Her eyes were sunk, her cheeks hollow. I could barely see the thin layer of make-up on her face.
"Oh my God..." she gasped. "It's been so long."
"Three years.." I said. My eyes not leaving hers.
"Yes, it's been three years..." she agreed.
"We... uh... actually met two hours ago... in my car back there," I signalled towards my car parked on the sideway as she followed my stare.
"What?" She said, looking confused.
"I drove you here. I drive part-time, mostly on weekends."
"Really? I didn't know you'd take the nickname 'Captain' so seriously!" She said, her eyes showing surprise.I was glad that there was no tension between us after so long, given our tumultuous parting.
"Well, you can tease me later, but let me tell you that I also happen to own a photography studio, if that makes you feel any better." I told her, grinning.
"That's amazing," she said, her astonishment giving way to a smile.
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All Of My Heart❤️💔
Fanfiction✨Reyansh moves to London to create a better future for his family. He is hard-working, down to earth and commited to his purpose, but also hopes to bump into Taani, his childhood love. ✨Taani hasn't change since they last met. She is still fun-lov...