I'm back in India but none of my friends have time for me . One is busy with paper and one with piano. I should also be busy. I have my camera. I have my guitar. Yes Guitar! Good idea.
He got ready and took his guitar and went to his favourite place.
Aaryahi POV:
Life is going pretty well but hectic too. My body is aching badly and I'm having a severe headache. I need my coffee. I went to my favourite cafe and stood in the line . I had my ear pods on and hummed . My eyes fixed on my phone. Suddenly someone bumped into me making my phone drop from my hand . He apologized and walked away before I could say anything I muttered " jerk " . I picked up my phone and checked it . Shit! It's not working making me curse more . My mood was already ruined and he ruined it more .Not only my mood but my phone too woww! I plugged out my ear pods cursing mildly. It was my time to get coffee. I ordered my usual. Just then I heard a guitar play .
Wooowwww ! I must say that this music is so good . It made my ruined mood better. I was lost in the music when my order came . I paid and asked," where is this music coming from?" " Oh there is a boy who has been playing guitar just for the past time . He often comes to this cafe . Sometimes he plays guitar sometimes he just orders coffee and sits quietly for some time. He is a good guy and handsome too. " The girl blushed . Hmmm interesting is he her lover or what? He plays guitar really well I think I can help him if he wants to be a guitarist. Well since when I started caring for others. Ohhh but this guy and his guitar.....I'm curious about it. Without knowing my foot started following the music.
There he was playing guitar . Well he is handsome indeed.
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I was so engrossed in his guitar that I didn't notice how long I was staring at him. Maybe sensing my gaze he looked at me and our eyes locked. I quickly averted my gaze and left the place. Oh god I'm so late . Rounak must have called me . Damn this phone. I got into a taxi and remembered that beautiful pair of eyes . The hell aaru ..... focus focus... focus on your work not stranger's eyes
Its already 11 at night and our today's work is finished. Rounak offered to me drop home but I wanted to get some fresh air. So here I'm waiting in the streets of Mumbai. Suddenly I noticed an open mic night and as I was in a good mood today I wanted to sing . So I went to the mic . Said hii to everyone and started singing. I started singing the song I couldn't get this out of my mind since morning. As I was singing I saw that guy again. And our eyes locked. Somthing is so comforting about this stranger. I started smiling while signing. And suddenly he started playing guitar with me. Well lucky me I guess. I kept singing and feeling the song , him and something I don't know.
