We Too Had A Love Story

It's hard

*One week later* 

SANJANA KUMAR

I was in my office preparing to leave for home.I packed my stuff and I was driving my way back.So the last one week,I've been seeing Vishal all over.He was a nice guy but I was not really interested in him.My mother was really happy that I liked him.I went to the place where I used to teach guitar last night and confronted Virat.He was about to leave.He seemed fine.He walked away from that place and behaved as if I didn't existed.That was what I wanted but then why did it hurt so much.Him ignoring me was the worst thing ever but the right thing probably.

My phone rang.It was Vishal.

'Hey' I said.

'Hey where are you?' He asked.

'I'm going back home' I answered.

'I'm at a friend's party, why don't you come over?' He asked.

'I'm really tired,I don't think so I can make it' I said.I had no mood of going anywhere with him.He was nice but he always pushed me to do things I don't like.His likes and dislikes was all that mattered to him.

'Its near your house,please please come' he urged.

'No.We can go out tomorrow some place' I said.

'Fine,I won't talk to you' He said.

'Okay I'm coming' I said getting irritated.

He messaged me the address and it was at his friend's house.

I reached the place in 10 minutes.

'Hey' Vishal said reaching towards me and hugged me.

'Whats this party for?' I asked Vishal.

'My friend Aditya is going to Australia tomorrow, so its a farewell party from all the friends to him' He told me.

'Oh,great' I said.

What was I doing at a farewell party of a guy I didn't ever met.

There were so many people. It was so crowded. But I felt alone.Vishal came to me with a girl.

'Hey,this is my friend.You know she can draw pictures of anyone you describe' He said.

'That's amazing' I said.

'Why dont you try?' He asked.

'No I don't..' I said as he interrupted me and said,'you should'.

The girl sat down with a paper and pencil in her hand.

'Let's start' She said.

'I don't know whom to describe' I said.

'Just close your eyes and the first face that comes to your mind.We'll go with that' She said.

'Okay' I said and closed my eyes.
'So let's start with the eyes' She said.

I started,' So...umm..his eyes were big,brown and beautiful. They were deep.When you looked at them,you just get stuck there.They expressed more than he could say.His eyebrows...damn..they were always on fleek,he had the perfect arch.His forehead was big.His hair mostly swept back in the left direction forming a little puff.His nose was small.His beard formed french around his lips and chin.His had beard but not a heavy one.He had a dreamy face cut. He had just about the perfect jawline.Like the one royals have.He must have been a prince somewhere.His face is the most prettiest I've ever seen and ever will see' I said and stopped.

'Open your eyes' The girl said.

And she showed me the picture.And it was Virat.

'That doesn't seem like Vishal to me' She said.