Lingering Shadows

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Swara's POV

Two years have passed since that fateful night, but its impact still lingers, an invisible scar that refuses to heal. I used to think time would dull the pain, but some wounds never fully close. That night not only tore apart my relationship with Ragini but also fractured my bond with Sahil and created a rift between Sahil and Laksh. The consequences spread far beyond the immediate fallout.

Karan and Aman, who were once close friends, have moved on to different paths, leaving our daily lives. Sahil and I barely exchange words, and my interactions with Laksh are now limited to polite, superficial exchanges.

Seeing Kavya and Sanskar together is a constant reminder of what I've lost. Their happiness feels like a painful contrast to my own emotional turmoil. It's difficult to witness their perfect moments when I feel like I'm merely a spectator in my own existence. I try to keep my distance, but it's challenging to ignore how well they fit together.

In the midst of this, I've found solace in Rajat. He's been a steadfast friend, always there with a listening ear and comforting words. Yet, if I'm honest with myself, no one has ever made me feel the way Sanskar did. The truth is, despite everything, my heart still yearns for him.

Take Ragini's birthday, for instance. Two months ago, I crafted a card for her, carefully decorating it with our childhood photos and heartfelt words. As midnight approached, I was about to send it when a wave of betrayal overwhelmed me. I couldn't bring myself to do it. The next morning, I saw Ragini sitting alone, waiting for me as she always did on her birthday. I walked past her, tossing the card into the trash. Turning around, I found Sanskar standing there. His intense gaze seemed to pierce through me. He asked if I was okay, but I merely nodded, unable to trust my voice. His concern was palpable, making me feel a sense of safety I hadn't felt in a long time. But I know that fate is cruel, keeping us apart. Despite everything, I'm willing to wait for a chance to be with him. 😊😊

Ragini's POV

Two years have sped by, yet the memory of that night remains etched in my mind. It was a night that dismantled everything I held dear—my friendship with Swara, my relationship with Sahil, and even Sahil's connection with Laksh. Sahil's behavior has become increasingly abusive, but Laksh has remained by my side, defending me and fighting my battles. His fierce protectiveness only deepens my feelings for him, but I recognize that we are not destined to be together.

Kavya and Sanskar's relationship is another source of pain for me. Seeing them together, knowing the depth of Sanskar's feelings for Swara, fills me with a sense of jealousy and regret. Let me explain how I came to understand the extent of Sanskar's feelings.

On my birthday two months ago, I waited eagerly for a call or message from Swara. I had always been annoyed by her midnight calls, but that night, her absence was deeply felt. I fell asleep in tears, heartbroken by her silence. The next day, as I sat in the college canteen, I saw Swara talking to Sanskar. Later, as I headed to my locker, Sanskar approached me with a surprise. He handed me a card adorned with childhood photos of Swara and me. I was thrilled, believing it was from Swara. Sanskar revealed that Swara had intended to give it to me but couldn't bring herself to do it. He also shared that he saw how much Swara missed me and the love she still held for me. That moment made me realize the depth of Sanskar's feelings for Swara. Despite his relationship with Kavya, something seems to be holding him back from confessing his true feelings. Like Swara, I'm willing to wait—for Laksh and for Swara too.

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The lingering shadows of the past loom large, casting a pall over the present. As Swara and Ragini navigate their fractured relationships and emotions, the complexity of their situation becomes evident. Both are caught in a web of unresolved feelings, unspoken words, and the intricate dance of fate and desire. In their pursuit of healing and redemption, they must confront the lingering scars of their past and decide whether to rebuild or move forward.

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