Worth waiting

Preface

Its midnight. Abhi lying on the bed in his room repeatedly checks his phone. No use. No messeges, no missed calls, no notifications from her. He dejected slams his phone down on the bed, close his eyelids hard and tries to sleep. After few minutes he again picks his phone, scrolls rapidly thoroughly, nothing. Finally, he decides to switch it off.

He wakes up, huffing and twisting his eyes around the room. He is sweaty. Its 3:45 in the morning. He looks outside the window, its still dark. Semi- conscious, he struggles to switch the phone on. Still no notifications. He rushes down the contacts in watsapp. Jasmine. Taps it. Glances the dp for sometime, but then his heartbeat just pauses, his world freezes. Abhi's eyes fixed at her status.;
I can wait :)
"Updated 16 mins ago"

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Sitting in the corner on room, eyes glancing the sky. The faint moon light scattered by the stars, beautiful. The expectations scatters the light of relationships. Jasmine trys not to slip the waters in her eyes. She doesnt like to cry. She is strong. She smiles to herself, her mind has a blur picture. In the park, a hand holding hers, a tall guy. Perfect humour and unconditional love, Abhi.

The sky is beautiful with stars, but in life when expectations grow, ambitions set the path of your life, relationships always get kicked out. For Abhi, his dreams were his soul, but Jasmine was his life. He didnt want to loose any of them, but he couldnt. He cries out of helplessness, and Jasmine struggles for love.