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5 years later...

Ayan's pov:

It has been 5 freaking years since I left India. I have already completed my masters and now I have a well settled life working as a professional photographer.

Yes you heard it right though I started with management but with time I got to know about my passion. I was more interested in photography rather than management.

I remember a certain person who was the reason why I am following my passion.

Maryam.

It has been 5 years since I met her. I tried to contact her but all in vain. I don't know about her whereabouts anymore.

I have heard from my few collage mates that she has married a rich business man and has settled down.

It's not like I am not happy for her but somewhere deep in my heart I knew I fell for her, I regret for not sharing my part of story, for not telling her about my feelings.

But now it's too late to say any thing. I just hope she is happy and satisfied with her her, I hope he understands her.

I ignored the dull ache on my chest, I didn't know for how long am I going to stay like this. Still smitten by her, still thinking about her though I know she can never be mine.

A bitter taste left on my tongue whenever I think about her marriage with someone else.

I wrapped up my work since I have a flight to take.

Oh! Did I inform you all?

Actually I am returning back to India since my parents have been persistent and also because my heart still wants to see that certain someone.

Though she is not yours

My inner self mocked.

Yeah I know. I am just going to meet her as a friend nothing else. I reminded myself.

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