27. I Love You

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Anjali's POV

The next day.

I just finished talking to Sister Mary. The time had come to tell her the truth about Sid. For so long, I had been silent about his actions, just because I didn't want to portray him badly in front of her. She was like a mother to him and to hear something like that about him would hurt her deeply. But now I had to tell her and I hoped that she would help me. So I informed her that I will come over today and that there was something I needed to talk to her about. Yesterday I had already put together the most important things. I packed my passport, documents, some money, few clothes and anything else you needed if you wanted to run away, into a small travel bag, which I then hid under the bed. Luckily Sid wasn't at home. I pulled out the bag, took out the ultrasound picture, and sat on the bed. It was a strange feeling, after all, a small living being was growing up in my belly. At first I was shocked and afraid when I learned that I was pregnant, pregnant with not Siddarth's child. But today, I was more than happy to become a mother. The only one who was missing was his father. Now it was time to call Vicky. Determined, I got up from the bed, went to my phone, which was on the dresser, and put the picture aside. Even though I'd deleted his number, I knew it by heart and typed it in. When I put the phone to my ear and heard the connecting tone, I suddenly became nervous.  I moved around the room and then stopped in front of the window, not knowing how he would react to my call. What if he doesn't want to talk to me, doesn't want to see me anymore because of that what I've said to him? What if he's already left... where my thoughts.

"Is there anything else you wanna tell me?"  I heard his voice.

My heart suddenly started beating faster and I couldn't say a word.

"Hello, Rohit?"

Still, I was silent but when he was about to hang up, I opened my mouth.

"Vicky?"

Vicky's POV

"Thank you." I replied to the waitress as she handed me a coffee-to-go. The young Lady behind the counter nodded with a smile and I left the café. It was noon and I decided to go for a walk. After a while I got to the park where the pavillon was. Here Anjali and I danced and I told her that I loved her. On that rainy day, she kissed me and I thought she might feel the same for me. Even before, I noticed her weird behavior, but I just was sure about it when she said that she didn't want to fall in love with me. From then on I realized that she already had fallen in love with me but continued to ignore her feelings for me.

"Hhm." I smiled sadly and turned my gaze away from the Pavillon.

I continued, walked dreamly through the park, sipping from time to time on my coffee and sat down on a park bench. So many times I've tried not to think about her, but it was in vain. I had to accept that my thoughts were dominated by her. No matter what happened, I would not give up on Anjali. My love lasted so long that it would last until the end of my life. So, what am I supposed to do now? My work here was finished and I would leave the day after tomorrow. But did I even want that? Suddenly my phone started to ring and I shrugged. I took it out of my pocket and saw that it was Rohit.

"Hey, Rohit. What's up? Do you need help? Hehe."  I laughed for a second.

"Hello, Vicky. No, everything is fine. I'm just taking a break and wanted to let you know that you don't have to wait for me. You won't believe it, but Sanjana got in touch with me and would like to meet me. I think we will be reconciled again. "

You could hear how happy he was about it.

"Wow, that's great my friend. Don't screw it up this time."

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