Have you wondered what it feels like to fall in love with your bestfriend's husband ?
No right ? But I do.
It was my first day in a new school for class 10th.
I met Meghna and became bestfriends.
I also saw my first love at that time. Aarush Raicha...
I tiredly opened the door of my apartment. With the creak sound of the door and slumping my heels, I walked inside.
Collapsing onto the sofa, I let out a long, exhausted sigh. Fingers trembling, I fumbled with the buttons of my shirt, eager to escape the suffocation of the attire.
I'm really tired after the hectic project I have been working on since last 2 month.
It was finally over and ofcourse we achieved success. But for me even that wasn't that exciting. Success should have brought relief, perhaps even joy. But instead, there was only emptiness.
I should smile but here nothing excites me, there's nothing that makes me happy. I have no reason to be happy.
Even my 2 core apartment looks depressive. It was dark cloudy outside. Which matched the vibe of my house.
Picking my bag I went inside my room. I removed my all clothes making myself naked and went inside the bathroom.
Turning on the shower I stayed there for 1 hour.
I came out drying my hair and wore the comfortable night wear. I went inside the kitchen and prepared a cup of tea to refresh myself.
But it didn't help.
I was missing him.
I was badly missing him. Unknowingly my lips trembled and a tear escaped. I looked at my cupboard, at the certain drawer.
I shouldn't. Ayesha stop.
My heart ached and I couldn't hold it anymore. I ran towards the cupboard and opened the drawer desparately. I removed my diary from there.
" MEMORIES FROM CLASS X TO XII"
" WHITE FLOWER PUBLIC SCHOOL"
I turned the pages hastily and turned over to the last page of class 10th.
" CLASS PHOTOGRAPH OF BATCH X B"
I traced my fingers at his photo. He was smiling looking at the camera. I was sitting just below him at the right. I was giving a shy smile because I was close to him. My eyes traced more to find meghana sitting just beside him and my smile dropped a bit.
Not because they were sitting close but because their little fingers were intertwined.
A wave of jealousy coursed through my body. But I immediately controlled it.
No.... no Ayesha. Control yourself. He is your bestfriend's husband.
Stop thinking about him.
Stop.
Taking a deep breathe she remembered the day when she first saw him.
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