Chapter 20

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ZEEL

Our one-year anniversary was so fucking special, I cooked pasta. Bran taught me and after five tries I can say it was bloody delicious. Lina was busy at the café so I had our house kitchen to myself and I blackmailed Bran to teach me and after so many attempts and so many curse later I prepared perfect pasta. Ok, ok not perfect as Bran but edible and not a murder to our taste buds type of pasta. I had my gig with the band at some other town, which went well may I say. I didn't panic, I had it all under covered and it was big success. Our band acquired pretty major deals after that.

I took Lina to a museum date on our anniversary, I wanted to take her there since she mentioned, she loves visiting museum but, on our anniversary, she became the new version of Cat I knew. She explored the museum as if visiting the first time, in front of a statue she dragged me along and whispered in my ears, "Sweet bean, this museum might be my favourite place, but you are going to be my favourite girl."

I blushed, I grazed her cheeks with the back of my hand and kissed the corner of her mouth, she gasped and made a whimpering sound when I withdrew myself and clutched her hands and we trailed together exploring the favourite place of my girl.

You are also my beloved person too; all I want is hold you forever and not let you go.

We immensely enjoyed our evening, later ate the mind-blowing pasta made by me and a strawberry sorbet prepared by Cat. The night was perfect. We danced on OUR SONG totally engrossed in it. We slept cuddling and warm in each other arms.

The most beautiful memory in my heart of that day is when it rained, we had a mesmerising and tiring day after our museum date. Lina, looked up to the sky and smiled, she is obviously remembering her mom. I glanced at the clouds too and whispered, "Thank you."

I have this amazing girl by my side, and I will take care of her for the rest of my life.

It still feels like dream, few years back, I used to ogle Lina from across the campus, and now I have her in my arms, it feels so surreal and magical. The day I kissed her pouted lips, held her in my arms, swayed our hips on our song was the day I knew, she is it for me. The day is engraved in my heart like a gravestone.

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