"As their eyes met, the hearts fluttered. The butterflies danced, as the souls found their solace in each other's hold. "
A tale of romance that made their hearts to skip beats, as it will make yours too.
Dive in to know how they found their...
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Shri.. I felt so very calm in her embrace. She was warm and soft. Her voice, it was as a melody to my ears. And still it had the power to fight those disturbing voices that were playing with my senses. I laid there, hugging her, for minutes.
But, wait. I hope I am not making her uncomfortable.
But, It felt peaceful. I didn't wanted to leave her hold. My heart was at peace. My mind was at peace. At a distinct kind of peace, that I had not experienced for ages now.
After moments, I finally moved a bit.
"Sor.. Sorry.. ", I said in a slow tone. I couldn't make an eye contact. I mean what must she be thinking about me, a coward! A crybaby? Well, I know I am that. Par,agar tumhara crush hi tumhare bare mei yeh sab sochega toh kaise chalega? Haina? (But if your crush only thinks all of that about you than it won't work naah! )
" Water? ", she asked, as she forwarded a bottle,with opened cap towards me. I looked at the bottle for moments, lifting my gaze, and then I looked at her for milliseconds, before I took the bottle and gulped down the water.
There, on her face, I saw it. There wasn't any pity. How did I make it out? Being a surgeon, having met so many patients, their relatives, if I know something very well then they are the expressions of grief, pity and happiness. And her face didn't show any of it. But, there was concern written on her face. She was concerned. She.. She was concerned for me.
After nearly gulping down the whole of the bottle, my eyes went to the handkerchief that she had forwarded towards me. My condition. Sweat drenched body. Entire face being sweaty, I needed that. She clearly understood what I needed at that moment, may that be her comfort, water, or the kerchief. How? Is she so good at reading situations?
I took the handkerchief, and wiped my forehead and face.
"I am sorry.. I didn't.. ",I was trying to say, I wanted to make sure that my touch, didn't make her uncomfortable,because that would be the something I'll never want to happen. " Shuu! It's fine. ", before I could complete she asserted me. "Thank you. And.. " "I won't mention it to anyone. ", she further completed.
She did. She just did understand my concern. How? I watched her with surprise.
Look, I had no issues even if the news goes viral, that I was having a panic attack. It would have been okay with me. Par, she.. She herself assured me that it won't. She is really very understanding. Haina?
" Aapka phone! ", she said as she handled me my phone, which I myself had placed in her lap, during all the commotion.
Her voice. Damn it's so sweet.
Can I ask her if she'll allow me to record her voice, because I would want to listen to it all the time! What? Kartikkk! Control!
