Emotional Chapter ahead alert!!
“I still remember our first hello when I said our last good-bye”
~Anya.
Chapter-82
Surya landed in Paris, the capital of France sometime ago and now is travel to his final destination.
With the each and every turn he is taking, his heart is beating faster than prior. His hands are colder than ever.
How he wished he could just run into her arms and straddle her but then again, he is scared to shits after knowing her condition.
His palms are all sweaty. How is he going to look into her eyes? Knowing they would be closed soon. How is he going to touch her skin? Which he can never in future. How is he going to be alive, when he know that she is going to die.
Can he actually live? No. Without a second thought he can't. He again wiped those tears away, which seemed to love his eyes more nowadays as they are visiting him often.
His heart is contrasted with multiple thoughts. He is feeling anxious, excited, nervous and he don't know how to knot cry when he can see her finally.
The car stopped infront an old looking building along which stopped his heart too.
He paid to the taxi and got down with his luggage.
He seemed to be rooted at the same spot. He is finding it hard to take a step further. How can he?
His palms are all sweaty.
He walked forth like a dead man walking to his death. She is his death indeed.
Every memory of her smiling face flashed infront of his eyes.
The first eight year old Vanya,
Then twelve year old Vanya,
Then his eighteen year old Vanya,
His twenty year old Vanya.
Vanya smiling up at him.
Vanya's sweet laugh, Vanya's eyes filled with love. A crying Vanya. Angry Vanya.
Fuck it's hard!!
He stood infront of the door and looked at calling bell.
His hands shiveringly pressed the switch.
Everything was in slow motion. He can hear his own heart beat along with the sounds of steps.
He never felt this way even when he killed for the very first time.
The door slowly creek opened. His heart skipped a beat. He looked at the older woman who frowned at him. She didn't look french.
“Who are you?” she asked him in English.
“Who is it?” a very familiar voice reached his ears and he took a step back.
No he is not ready.
He turned his heels took his bag and ran. Like a coward. He can face anything and everything but the truth now.
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