Just like that moment when we think- where should I fit this tiny glowing piece in the jigsaw puzzle of a night skied city,what could it be representative of now but in reality the significance of that piece is understood later after completing ever...
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Apologies, as I'm drifting from the flow, from narrating my past to the present thought that occurs to me.
He was a person who was more intrigued when something magical or unexpected happens, like destiny setting two people up or getting excited whenever an almost theatrical-like scenario builds up when he meets a girl in reality.
And no offense as the magical beginnings usually is one of the most memorable ones. But not everyone is lucky enough to have them as the introductory part of how they met their life partner. So sometimes they could be made magical in the journey, that's what I believe!
I remember, once when we met casually when he was back from his campus to home, so he was narrating this incident to me where he approached a girl on his campus who was sitting alone in the audience section of the basketball ground, at a night setting, thereafter they talked till midnight, went to the roof of a building with the full moon shining so elegantly in the pitch dark sky and talked, even more, followed by being almost caught by their building security guard and amidst him narrating and giggling, he just couldn't stop blushing.
And I just couldn't stop the smile that was trying to show up on my face because of the blushing face I could see right in front of me, his eyes widening and crinkled as he smiled wider and wider as he was recollecting that moment and no matter that happiness that he owed on his face was for some other girl but couldn't help. As I on my part was just unaware of my feelings for that douchebag sitting right in front of me.
I wondered to myself, then why can't someone's true love bring that magic into the other's life?
After all, what matters is the journey and a happy end to it, just like the audience is gaze struck while a magician is performing & at the end of a magical stunt the audience applauds with immense joy. That token of applause was for the performance and not always for his entry! As it's the performance that makes them happy to have seen something unexpected, to have seen something unusual similarly why can't my true love towards him do the magic?
I questioned myself, why can't this 6-year wait for him amaze him? why can't we be together and do the theatrical things together, maybe the start could be planned but the journey could go with the flow.
Maybe going to the rooftop and staring at the sky, maybe this time the sky might not have that full moon but it could be a half crest moon with shinning stars making it different but not any less serene to look at, maybe this time no guard might come to catch us and we could get an uninterrupted night talking for quite a while about your aspirations and some of my inspirations and then spend the rest of the night with my head resting on your left shoulder and being wide awake, conscious of the time passing by and me on my part, thanking God for the best night ever even though it wasn't a sound sleep but for deep satisfaction and immense happiness.
Well, I will thank God today as well this time for a sound sleep that I will be having after having imagined one of my fantasies ;)
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~I hope you enjoyed this part of 'the wait' chapter. I have tried my best to stick to my words of keeping the story as realistic as possible(as the tag reads nonfiction)
~Constructive criticism is always welcomed
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