OBLIVIOUS REDEMPTION

CHAPTER 102: The Aftermath

~What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us~

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Ameenu

Yasmeen is so deep that I fell into her and I never stopped falling. For her love, I have invested my life with no return.

Every breath of mine has her name in it, she makes me feel like monday is saturday.

A million words can be written by me to describe her, Still she touches me in unknown ways. She is the book that I have always loved to read.

My love for her is my addiction to an eternal longing for her, A thirst which I cannot relinquish

Yasmeen is truly beautiful. The light of love shines through her soul, And the world gets drenched in her inimitable light

In her eyes, there are countless stars yet to be discovered. Why will I look for another sky? I asked myself, as I read through my previous chat with her.

The pieces all fit together. Yet everything is falling apart. Does she expect me to give up on her, on us? I wondered.

There is this pain of love, I experience it some moments. It starts like a strange gnawing at my heart. It then spreads slowly. Spreads to the whole body. I fall deeply into it, This feeling. And the irony is I like this feeling of pain.

My heart knows that Yasmeen loves me. Though, Life is strange and we never know where two people will end up next

But I know for certain, that without her colors, my world would always be like night, it would be so much colder, so dark and colorless. I would be living in a black and white picture where all the flowers have closed up. without her, even getting through the day was hard.

I have something to fight for, I will fight for the love of my life. I cannot give up or give in, not now. Not after all I had been through, all we had been through.

I picked up my phone and texted her

Ameenu: "Hey beautiful"

I pressed the send button and impatiently waited for her reply

Yasmeen: "Hello" she replied, after a while

Ameenu: "Yasmeen my dearest, I know that this is a lot to take in. But you should know that the chances of meeting you on this planet are like finding a needle in haystack. A miracle happened, I don't want to loose you" I wrote, but no reply

"I am nothing like Ahmad, You took the best decision leaving him. Relationships are like sand held in your hand. Held loosely with an open hand, it stays in place. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly, the sand trickles through your fingers" I added

Yasmeen: "let's meet Saturday. Same place, same time" she replied

Reading between the lines is a lifelong quest of a truly sensual woman. Yasmeen's ability to pick up what isn't being said is one of the keys to her mystery and wisdom. I was glad she understood I wanted us to meet again, this time properly

I am sure she felt the same deep connection I did. It had always been there and it seemed that the time spent apart had done nothing to snuff it.

My thoughts are beyond protective now, They are full on possessive. I want to own her. I'm going to claim her on the spot, she will find out real fast what it means to be mine. I can feel the obsession taking over me, I can feel it growing and spreading to every cell in my body.

I could barely wait for the day of our second meeting, I waited impatiently and anxiously with that terrible feeling that life and perhaps Yasmeen has marched on without me.

I was haunted by a painful desire for her, like the thirst of a voyageur in the desert.

Every night, I laid awake with her memories flooding through my eyes with the hope to be with her someday

The day finally came. When I arrived at the venue, Yasmeen was already standing there, staring.

Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to her face, suddenly her heart showed me my way. When I slowly closed the distance between us, I knew she was meant for me immediately. Her smell, it was like fire shooting through my veins.

Her steely stare turned my knees to jelly, exposing my feigned bravado.

Her eyes spoke to me shy and tender, it's like all they want is to be loved deeper by me

She gave me a hug, the bridge between two souls. It was silent, yet it speak volumes. It's like oxygen to a dying man, it uplifted my soul

My world was complete. And I knew then that I would rather spend one lifetime with her than face all the ages of this world alone.

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