"Do I need to say anything else?"
My eyes opened suddenly as I saw him kissing my cheeks and holding me in his arms. The entire proposal scene played in front of my eyes. My pupils widened. I had a massive smile. I picked up a red suit and paired it up with some matching leggings. I could feel his touch as the water droplets ran down my body in the shower. I can feel his hands everywhere he held me last night, my waist, hair, and cheeks, I allowed the water to bring back the moment as pristine as it was. I could feel every drop of water running down.
His eyes, lips, skin, how he looked at me, and how he smiled flashed in front of my eyes a hundred times.
I kept recalling it all, over and over again.
"I also need some cookies with tea."
"Okay, did you prepare for your exams?" my grandmother asked while serving me tea.
"Yes, dadi, I prepared very well," I said as I recalled the answers I read from his companion last night. I READ PHYSICS, AND HE READ ME. "Yes, I truly prepared well.""Very good; God bless you. Keep studying well and score well and then fly away soon to get a life of your dreams." She said while putting some cookies on my plate.
My grannie has got the softest and kindest heart in this world. The way each of her sentences has a blessing melts my heart. Only a few months after my birth, I was handed to her as my parents started facing many financial problems. My father got into a scandal, and all his plans got troubled. Also, this was the time when mummy was pregnant with ruchu. Since a long before her birth itself, ruchu has only faced dire fates, but she has always been mummy's strongest pillar of support. I kind of hated this girl in the beginning as she was a lot like my mother, and to me as a child, my mother was a weak lady who couldn't protect herself. And it broke my heart to see ruchu grow into something similar; only later did I realize that she was becoming something much more substantial than Mumma or me. At the same time, my bond was much better with Vinnie as she was nothing of an ordinary person like I admired. She was happy and beautiful and lucky; I never saw the slightest trace of misery on her head until she had to get a fate similar to us.
I never show but cry inside about how these ladies have been treated. My sisters or mum or grandmother, all of these incredible and gorgeous women facing all this bullshit because of a man who is good for nothing, how can a woman be so kind to give away her life for a man who can't even give her a handful of respect.
"Finished your tea lazy?"
"yeah mumma, gimme two minutes. i need to grab my books."
"yes sure princess", mumma said sarcisticly.
i grabbed all my stuff and sat behind her on her bike as she drove. a few blocks down i could see a boy like thing walking weird, its HIM!! I would introduce him as my new boyfriend!!
until i could obsess over him, my mama stopped the bike near him asking if want lift. to my surprise, he differed today and told us that he is already asked naman to drop him.
i was quite startled at that as i expected him to show me some love referring to how hoplessly romantic he was last night.
i turned back as we drove away, he was looking at me, i smiled at him and waved, he did the same. it was so full of affection.
he was a couples minutes late though. we were all sitting in the middle hall, two on a bench. we got half an hour until meet would give us questions for the test. i looked back and when our eyes locked, i winked at him and turned back blushing.
i paused for a moment and looked back again, he was freezed at the moment i turned, still looking at me. before i could breathe, he winked and i turned into a statue, my eyes blinked and i stopped breathing for a second. quickly got back into and turned back. Electric volts ran down my nerves, blood ran twice it'sspeed and my brain boozed. To whom it does not make sense, I've never been winked at and for this guy, I had a huge huge crush. what he did, should be registered as a crime.
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