You're losing Me

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Authors POV :

"You can sit here , I don't mind"

The words echoed in Aleena's ears, "You can sit here, I don't mind."
It was a familiar phrase, hauntingly reminiscent of what her ex used to say. Caught off guard, she hesitated for a moment, uncertainty clouding her expression.

Dumbfounded, she decided to take the seat, the air thick with unspoken questions. As the seconds ticked by, their shared silence transformed into an uncharted connection, revealing a parallel between the past and the present. Little did Aleena know, this shared space in the library held the promise of a new chapter, where echoes of the past met the possibilities of the future.

Breaking the quietude, he flashed a playful grin and quipped, "So, do you come to the library for the books or just to steal people's seats?" Aleena couldn't help but chuckle at his lighthearted comment, feeling the tension ease.

Their conversation meandered from literature to shared interests, weaving a tapestry of newfound connection. As they laughed over bookish jokes and traded anecdotes, Aleena realized that this encounter held a distinct charm, different from the echoes of her past. The library, once a sanctuary of solitude, transformed into a stage for unexpected camaraderie.

With each playful remark, he dismantled the walls around her heart, offering a glimpse into a world where warmth replaced the chill of memories. Little did Aleena anticipate that the library's quiet corners would become the backdrop for a friendship that promised to rewrite the script of her life.

"So nice meeting you......" , he looked at her questioningly

"Aleena" - She lightly smiled while saying her name

"Nice then Aleena let's meet again hopefully like yesterday "

She looked at him dumbly , then something striked her mind

"Oh my , you were the person that stumbled upon me yesterday"

"Glad you realised it now dummy" - he laughed loudly

Everyone shhed him. He was laughing loudly in library and Aleena broke into pit of laughter after seeing his face. They walked outside of the library while she was laughing like there is no tomorrow.

This was the first time after years of their breakup , she was laughing genuinely.

He looked at her dreamily while smiling sweetly.His gaze lingered on her, a stranger enchanted by her laughter, and he uttered, "In a world of unfamiliar faces, your joy is a welcomed melody "

She blushed, a mixture of surprise and delight dancing in her eyes, as she responded, "That's quite the unexpected compliment. Thank you, kind stranger"

"Sometimes, the most beautiful moments are found in unexpected encounters. Your laughter is a treasure worth acknowledging"

He offered a warm smile, leaving a sense of mystery in the air, and continued to appreciate the shared moment before eventually parting ways.

She watched him disappear into the crowd, regret flickering in her eyes. The stranger remained nameless, leaving behind a memory of a fleeting connection.

As she strolled through the streets, thoughts of the mysterious encounter lingered. She wondered about the stranger's story and what might have unfolded if she had asked for his name.

Lost in contemplation, she reached her doorstep. The evening breeze whispered through the neighborhood, carrying with it the fragrance of blooming flowers. Unlocking the door, she entered her quiet abode, still musing over the stranger who had momentarily colored her world.

Days turned into weeks, yet the memory of that encounter remained vivid. One evening, as she perused a local art gallery, a familiar voice reached her ears. There, among the vibrant paintings, stood the stranger from that serendipitous day.

Their eyes met, recognition sparking between them. He approached with a sheepish smile, "I couldn't forget your laughter. Fate has a curious way of intertwining lives."

Amidst the artwork, He was shining like a star and she was stargazing him. He was talking like a fool but she cut off his rant by asking -

"What's your name ? "

With a twinkle in his eyes, he revealed, "I'm Alex." The simplicity of his name seemed to add another layer of connection to the unfolding narrative.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, weaving through shared interests and aspirations. As the gallery lights cast a warm glow on the artwork around them, Aleena couldn't help but feel that this unexpected encounter was painting the canvas of something beautiful in her life.

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