Chap 26- Attraction
After two months, Aryan was back in Mumbai. The training was prolong so had to stay there on more month. After that day with Imlie he had seem again in market this time he didnt go infront of her. She wasnt the Imlie he knew. Only thing that was similar to his Imlie was her love for orphans and women who had nobody in their world- she was there for them. This one quality hindered his full blown hatred for her. He admired her. He drank in her appearance not knowing when they will meet again.
Next morning he recieved a letter it didnt have name of the sender.
He opened it and read -
My cutest Aru,
I know i have lost the right to call you that but please don't take that right away from as i write this letter. I couldnt help myself but write to you. When i saw you today, time froze for me i went back to the time i saw you. I felt exactly the same as i felt the day i got attracted to you.
My heart was racing , your eyes with those thick lashes, your cheeks has tinge of rosiness. Don't scoff i know you will you have rosy cheeks sometimes and i adore it. Only girls dont have it my Aru has it too. When i met you in the cafe, i felt strong pull but that time i was too nervous. Your eyes the most attractive part of your body.
You are tough physically but your eyes has softness not many can read or see it but i did. Thats what attracted me to you. Like other girls,
your biceps was to kill for. Aru, today i felt all these things and I couldn't help myself but write to you. I wanted to express it but i couldnt so i put through the words here. Please Aru take care of yourself you have lost so much weight. Your eyes please dont let it lose it soul its the most attractive. Start working out for those bicep so I ... other women can swoon over you and i can feel proud.
I have lost the right to say yours right? So just.....
—Imlie
P.S- please stop smoking -your cheeks and smell gave it away.
Aryan hand trembled. Why the letter all of sudden what is she trying to prove ? Is she feeling guilty? He didnt know what to make of it. He kissed the letter he didnt want to know why.
He just read it over and over again. "You are still mine Imlie. I am just not ready to deal with this. "He talked to the letter and kept on his chest as he laid on his bed recalling his first meeting with her.
Next morning when he woke up he read it again but he didnt want to make anything of it she just wanted to express and she did. Maybe this is the way she wanted to rectify what happened a year ago. He needed time to think.
