When Love Lasts✔️

Chapter 10

Mankirat Singh

The journey back to our dormitories is enveloped in a serene silence, as if the air itself holds a secret. I steal a glance at her, and it seems as though a hint of regret lingers in her eyes. Yet, my heart remains steadfast, for I harbor no remorse for that stolen kiss. Oh, how it was a moment of sheer enchantment, an ethereal dance of emotions that I shall forever cherish. The touch of her tender, plump lips against mine was a symphony of passion, a melody that resonated deep within my soul.

As we traverse the dimly lit path, memories of that bewitching encounter flood my mind. The way her delicate fingers gently brushed against my cheek, sending shivers down my spine, still sends my heart into a frenzy. The taste of her sweet breath, mingling with mine, created an intoxicating elixir that I yearn to savor once more. In that stolen moment, time stood still, and the world around us faded into insignificance. It was a clandestine connection, a forbidden flame that burned brighter than any star in the night sky.

Yet, amidst the silence, a bittersweet longing tugs at my heartstrings. Does she too feel the weight of our forbidden love? Does she share the same desire that consumes my every thought? I cannot help but wonder if her regret stems from the fear of the consequences that await us. But I, my love, shall not waver. For in that stolen kiss, I found a love so profound, so undeniable, that I am willing to defy the world for it. Our love may be forbidden, but it is a flame that shall forever burn in the depths of my soul, casting a radiant glow upon our clandestine affair.

My gaze shifts towards her, my fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly. The tension in the air is palpable as I summon the courage to speak. "Sukhi," I utter softly, my voice laced with a mixture of longing and uncertainty. "There's something we need to discuss."

Sukhi's eyes meet mine, her expression filled with regret and sadness. Her words cut through the silence like a knife, piercing my heart with their painful truth. "Manny," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "That kiss... it was a mistake. It should never have happened."

As her words hang in the air, I feel a wave of devastation wash over me. The weight of her confession presses down on my chest, making it difficult to breathe. In that moment, I realize that the fragile bond we had shared had been shattered, leaving behind a trail of broken promises and unspoken desires.

My heart pounded in my chest as I pressed my foot down on the accelerator, urging the car to go faster. The wind whipped through my hair as I raced back to the dorms, desperate to escape the suffocating tension that lingered between us. I couldn't bear to be in the same confined space with her any longer, not after she uttered those painful words.

The memory of our passionate kiss replayed in my mind, each touch and every stolen moment etched into my soul. It was far from a mistake, and deep down, I knew she felt the same way. But why did she deny it? Why did she pretend that our connection was nothing more than a fleeting error?

As I gripped the steering wheel tightly, frustration and confusion consumed me. There was an invisible barrier between us, a secret she refused to share. I could sense it in the way she averted her gaze and the guarded tone in her voice. Whatever it was, it was tearing us apart, and I was determined to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.

The moment we arrived at the dormitory, she swiftly dashed out of the car, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Without a second thought, she hurriedly made her way towards our shared room, her footsteps echoing through the empty hallway. As I stepped inside, a wave of confusion washed over me, for she was nowhere to be found. A flicker of worry danced in my eyes, wondering where she could have disappeared to in such haste.

With a gentle sigh, I reasoned that she must have sought solace within the confines of her own sanctuary. Perhaps she needed a moment to collect her thoughts, to unravel the tangled emotions that had consumed her during our journey. Respecting her need for space, I decided to give her the time she required, allowing her the freedom to navigate the labyrinth of her own heart.

As I wandered through the room, my eyes were drawn to the traces of her presence. The faint scent of her perfume lingered in the air, a delicate reminder of her ethereal beauty. Her belongings were scattered across the room, each item holding a piece of her essence. I couldn't help but feel a pang of longing, a desire to be near her once more. Yet, I knew that patience was the key to unlocking the secrets of her heart, and so I waited, hoping that soon she would emerge from the depths of her solitude, ready to share her hidden desires and forbidden love.

With a determined glint in my eyes, I vowed to unveil the depths of my affection for her. No longer content with the mere label of roommates or friends, I yearned for a connection that transcended those boundaries. It was time to demonstrate to her the profound significance she held in my heart, to prove that our bond was destined for something greater.

In the depths of my soul, I knew that she deserved to be cherished, adored, and treasured beyond measure. I would shower her with affection, unveiling the depths of my emotions through every heartfelt gesture. From stolen glances filled with unspoken desire to whispered declarations of love, I would show her the true extent of her significance in my life. Together, we would forge a connection that surpassed the boundaries of friendship, transcending into a realm where our souls intertwined, forever entwined in a forbidden romance that defied all odds.