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CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her...
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Chahat's POV:
"Bolo Chahat! Kya tum mujhe moka dogi ki main tumhari muskurahat ki wajah ban saku? Jab kabhi tumhara baat karne ka man na ho to bas khamoshi se tumhare sath beth kar tumhe apne hone ka ehsaas dila saku? Kya tum mujhe moka dogi ki main tumhare akelepan ko door kar pau? Jab kabhi tumhe rona aaye to tumhe gale se laga pau? Mujhe nahi pata ki tum mujhse pyar karti ho ya nahi...par kya tum mujhe tumse pyar karne ka haq dogi?" He was still on his knees while, holding my hand... I so wanted to grab his hand in mine and never leave it but maybe god's plan is different.
("Tell me Chahat, will you give me the opportunity to be the reason of your smile? So that, when you are not in the mood to speak, I can sit silently beside you and make you realise that I am there for you..? Will you give me the opportunity to erase the loneliness from your life? So that I can hug you when you feel like crying? I don't know what you feel for me but will you give me the right to love you?" )
For a second, I felt like forgetting everything and just run away with him and never come back...only if it wasn't about Daadi's life, I wouldn't have denied him for any reason...but, now I will have to do this...the tenses and afraid look on his face is making my heart ache so much that I can't even explain.
"Tell me Chahat! Why are you not saying anything?" His eyes were looking at me with a hope that, I will say yes...I really wish..I could! But.......I was standing silent..while I was trying to memorize his face, I didn't know if, I will be able to see this face ever again or not but, if I will take anymore time now, he can fall as he is on his knees for a few minutes now.
"No! M...my ans..answer is no! I...I don't l..love you..." I was breathing heavily...as it took all of strength to say those few words and make a sentence out of them.
Seeing him, immediately get up and cupping my face melted my heart and I wanted to hug him so tight and tell him evrything but, I can't trouble him for my problems.
Maybe, love is not something that is written in my fate... and I might loose him one day or another so why not today? I don't want to be a bad person in his life, if our ways will be parted today, then we will at least have some good memories of each other.
I came back to my senses when, he wiped off a tear that fell from my eyes as he was holding my face in his hands.
"What happened Chahat? Why are you crying? If you don't want to say yes then it's okay, but don't cry please...I don't want to make you cry on your birthday or any other day." His voice was so low as if he didn't have the strength to speak, his face had turned pale, there was disappointment clear in his eyes as this was definitely not something he expected.
