Sumod Os: Till Eternity💕

You are my everything❤

Hello  😌

Love!!

A word full of mysteries.
What do you mean when you say that you love someone?
Does it mean that you are happy with someone?
Or does it mean you are miserable without that someone?
Does it mean you could give your life for someone?
Or does it mean that you could take someone's life for your loved one?

Is it longing, yearning or full of desires? Or is it just a peaceful state of mind?

Just a random thought of mine so according to you what is love?? 😄

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"Pramod I told you not to involve in fights. Can you for once listen to me?!"

Susheela huffed, applying the ointment on his forehead wound. She constantly blew air on the wound to soothe the stinging sensation while applying the ointment.

"Susheela you know I can't do that."

"I know but you should also know you are my everything. If something ever happens to you-"She stopped mid sentence, a tight knot forming in her throat.

"I am fine Susheela." Pramod assured gently holding her tightened fist that had been holding the ointment.

And you know I won't leave you so easily. And if I do end up dead in some secret mission then too I won't leave you. I'll stick by your side as a ghost."

He joked only to get punched by Susheela on his shoulder.

"Talk about dying one more time and I swear you are going to be sleeping on the sofa for rest of your life."

Susheela said angrily as she turned to walk away but before she could walk away he snaked his arms around her waist, embracing her as tightly as he could.

"Don't be angry na."

"I am not."

"I am sorry na."

He said softly, making her look at him.

"Urghh I can't even stay angry with you."
She let out a sigh, caressing his hair lightly.

"I seriously hate this detective job of yours. But I can't even ask you to leave this job."

He was a detective and it was his job to suspect people and detect the truth amidst all the lies.
In this process a lot of time he got into fights and got severely wounded too but nothing mattered to him as long as the case could be solved.

"You are proud of me, aren't you?"

"Of course I am. Is that even a questions?"

He smiled and pulled her in his lap.

"I love you."

"I love you too idiot."

She confessed, hugging him tightly.

"I love you so much."

She was his shining star in the dark night. She was the angel who saw the good inside him. She saw the scars that he hid and felt the pain that he felt.

In the middle of the dark night,

"Nooo!!"
He screamed and woke up, hyperventilating.
His forehead was covered with sweat and he was getting paranoid every single second with just the thought of losing her.

His mum abandoned him when he was small.
His dad never acknowledged his presence, eventually leading him to be rude and arrogant. All the people that he loved left him and he was scared that one day she would leave him too.