[Sequel of Warm Love, hence can't be read as a standalone.]
In the first phase, Reyansh concealed a web of mysteries, but as they stand face to face once more, it's Kiraz who holds the tantalizing secrets waiting to be unveiled. These hidden truths...
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Courage, is such a brave thing.
Why didn't God give me more of that instead of blessing my mind with thoughts of imaginary scenarios that might or might not happen? Why did he fill me with overthinking, something I can't trust in my difficult times?
Why didn't he give me something I can hold on to?
He fails to give us beautiful things, and even if he does, why does he have to snatch them away? Isn't it cruel to offer a glimpse of light and then take it away, leaving you to spend your life without it?
With no other choice, you have to spend your days in the memories of that thing.
Is this how he intends to make us courageous?
I weave my way past the crowds, which hold a canopy of swirling laughter, music, and fireworks. And here I am, yearning for a moment of respite. The cheers of celebration echo in my heart, yet a silent plea to get away from here remains high. Under the inky sky adorned with a tapestry of stars, I slip away from the lively beach party, my heart getting heavier with each step I take towards the exit.
I wanted to be away. Didn't I? Then why the burning, why such heaviness? It feels like I am going away from the thing I so badly want to escape. However, at the same time, I want to be nowhere but near the thing I want to run away from.
Love is really not a pretty thing. A gentle breeze carries the scent of salt and anticipation as I walk following the signboard.
However, a harsh tug at my wrist makes me swirl on my feet. The sandy land beneath my feet makes me almost lose my balance. Before I could kiss the floor, a hard arm snakes around my waist, catching me.
My breath labored, and my senses hazy, but when my eyes fall on the onyx eyes, a sparkle ignites. An igniting sparkle burns, and I don't know, but an agitation spreads in my body, dancing within me. I feared it would melt my bones, making me lose my calm forever.
"Catch you," he smirks, his voice small, breath fanning my face. Our faces were just an inch apart. My eyes fluttered.
