I felt Aayan's hand stiffen in my hold as we sat frozen in our seats. Slowly I tore my gaze from Rahul. Uneasiness was building up within me like a small storm. Reluctantly I glanced at Aayan, he was indeed changed into a wild and furious beast, was glaring down to Vikram. It looked like he could kill him with his eyes.
I could feel the stares from Nikhil, Shweta, and Riya at the same time. I knew this was going to get disastrous. The crowd cheered, oblivious to the drama.
"My congratulations to the newlyweds! What a wonderful night and setting. Let's get started now shall we?" His familiar voice struck me with a force. What in the world, was he going to sing? I panicked as I saw Aayan standing up. Pure fury was reflecting in his eyes.
"No. Please stop." I whispered. "It's our friends' wedding. Let it go. Don't let him win by doing anything irrational." He looked at me reluctantly and then followed my gaze to Nikhil and Shweta. He understood my point, sitting down with arms crossed in front of his chest.
Rahul's admirers gathered around the dance floor. He took his guitar, adjusted the setting. Then, there was that voice. The voice I used to love a few years ago.
Oh... Back in the days
When all was simple and bliss
With you and me side by side
And the world would stop
I go back to the days
When you were only sixteen
Sitting idly on the porch with me
Holding my hand and mumbling my song
I wanna go back to the days
When you were simple and innocent
Where we had left ourselves
Parting towards our own destiny
Never to meet again!
Now all I wanna do
Is go back to the days...
When the grass was green,
The flowers red as your lips
The mere touch of you would make me melt
And the time would stop running
If only I could rewind time to get back to the days
With you and me sitting side by side
Holding each other in our arms
To never let go...
To never let go...
To never let go...
When the song finished there was a moment when everything seemed quiet and then the thundering applaud broke the silence. I smiled, looking deep within. Even with his voice, even with the memories, he was referring. I did not feel a thing. It was unlike the last time when I heard his song on the radio. I had my old feelings resurfacing just a bit, only to vanish again. This time, it was nothing!
A closure.
I smiled in my revelation. I got an accusatory stare from Aayan. I looked at him with all my love for him and I smiled with small tears. He searched my face with longing. I kissed his shoulder, hugged his arm, and leaned in.
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Leap of Faith
ChickLitHighest rank: #2 in chick lit Meet Aayan Kar, the arrogant Billionaire CEO of a carmaking company, He has his eyes on an intern. He will do everything in his power to get her in his life. Meet Trisha Ray, a young and Innocent college graduate who...