The Moonlight Love

28. She's drunk?

"Love is not about words. It's about actions, feelings, and the connection you share with someone special."

Ranvi's pov.....

As the fire crackled and danced, casting flickering shadows on the faces.

My heart ached. My eyes, once filled with hope and admiration, now held a heavy weight of disappointment. I had watched Mr. Roy and Miss Arora interact with a growing sense of dread, each playful glance and shared laugh a dagger to his own heart.

The jealousy that had initially crept in was now replaced by a deep sense of sadness. I felt small and insignificant, as if I didn't matter to her at all.

The thought of her being with someone else was almost unbearable, and a wave of loneliness washed over me.

The bonfire crackled and danced, casting a warm, inviting glow over the gathering. Laughter and music filled the air, creating a festive atmosphere.

I had always been a quiet boy, content to observe from the sidelines.

I had never been one for grand gestures or dramatic declarations. But when it came to her, I felt a deep connection, a sense of understanding that I had never experienced before never understand what wrong with my heart. I had hoped that one day I'll find the answers. but now it seemed like that day should never come.

As I saw Mr. Roy and Miss Arora engaged in animated conversation, their laughter echoing through the night, I felt a pang of jealousy.

I tried to distract myself by try to focus on vidya but her thoughts kept returning.

Miss Arora and Mr. Roy I couldn't shake the feeling that I was losing her, even though she's not mine.

But it was a painful realization. I had never imagined someone else with her, But now, as I watched her laugh with another man.

As the night wore on, I found myself feeling increasingly isolated. I was surrounded by people but I felt alone, adrift in a sea of joy and celebration.

I longed for the comfort of my own room, where I could be alone with my thoughts and wallow in my misery.

I stood a little apart, my gaze fixed on Miss Arora as she twirled gracefully with Mr. Roy.

A pang of jealousy shot through me, but I forced a smile and turned away.

"Ohh...Come on, Ranvi, don't be a boring Mr. Khadus!" Vidya, tugged at my arm.

"What did you just called me?" I asked her furiously.

Ahh... Na..nothing
"Let's go naa I want to dance!" She said.

Reluctantly, I followed Vidya to the center of the circle.

The music was upbeat and infectious, and soon I found myself alone.

I was lost in the crowd, I scanned the faces, searching for her, hoping to catch a glimpse of her but she was nowhere to be seen. Just as I turned to leave,

there she was, right in front of me. Our eyes met. The bustling crowd had pushed us together, our bodies almost touching. In that instant, the world seemed to fade away. As she stumbled, I reached out to steady her, our fingers brushing against each other. In that brief moment, a spark ignited, and our hearts beat as one.

'Why she look angry, her eyes was red as I was about say something but someone grabbed her wrist and it was none other then Mr. Roy. He take her away and that makes me more frustrated.

As saw her comfortable with every one I decided to leave the party immediately.

Finally, I made my excuses and slipped away. Vidya was trying stop me but I made an excuse and I told her to take care of every one and Inder will take you guys back and don't stay there too late" I said then I left.