"वर अब वधु के मांग में सिंदूर भरे," the priest directed.
He took a pinch of sindoor. His gaze met her's for a fleeting moment-her face unreadable, yet heavy with unspoken emotions.
Slowly, he leaned forward and filled her hairline.
Her eyes flutter...
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When my mother called me I panicked and hurriedly finished my food. I took my belongings and my juice along with me and left the table.
As I reached the entrance I bumped into some rock like wall.
"ye cafe ke entrance par deewar kabse aagaya" I thought.
(From when a wall appeared at the entrance of the cafe)
I hissed and rubbed my forehead but something suddenly striked in my mind that I wasn't holding my juice anymore then the realisation hit me what mishap I've caused.
I looked up in horror only to find out that it wasn't something but someone I bumped into.
I immediately started apologizing and diverted my eyes from that person's face and focused on the floor where my juice was lying lifelessly but again realization hit me and I abruptly looked at the person who was towering me and my eyes bulged out as I recognised who it was.
Yes he was the man whom I was supposed to meet at this time at my place not here in this weird situation.
Another shock came in my way when my eyes landed on his shirts. Which had the stain of my juice
I internally cried on my fate.
"Are you blind miss?"
My heart skipped a bit hearing his voice for the first time. But it was holding a sense of irritation and anger.
But wait a second he called me miss does that mean he doesn't know me?
What the real fuck is happening?
I jerked my thoughts away as I composed myself and answered.
"Umm I'm really sorry Mr it was unintentional. "
"What shall I do with your sorry? What the hell is this?"
He pointed his finger on his shirt but I got offended with his this remark. He is literally behaving like an arrogant jerk.
"Colour blind toh suna tha but juice blind aaj pehli baar dekh rahi hoon but nevermind I'll help you actually this is a watermelon juice stain on your shirt."
( I've heard about colour blind but this is the first time I'm seeing a juice blind)
I internally slapped myself realizing what I just blabbered. I side eyed my friend and gave her I'm gonna die look. She glared and gave me a sympathetic look at the same time.
"Really? Instead of feeling guilty you're literally showing attitude"
His voice again grabbed my attention.
This man is literally unbelievable like seriously he's now for no reason making a scene.
"Oh really I literally said sorry at the first time only and you could've accepted my sorry and could've move on but no you wanted to create a scene"
