The 3 proposals

PROLOGUE

What if someone loves you the deepest?

What if you do not love the same person who loves you?

What if you have to pretend loving someone?

What if you lose your love?

What if someone just comes in and walks out of your life?

Can you forget that person or forgive yourself for what you have done?

CHAPTER- 01

It's the time of January mid- winter. I am sitting all alone on the top floor of our building enjoying the cool breeze with two things in my hands. These things are my all-time favourites. One is a cup of hot coffee and the other is a book, which is not an ordinary one it's something special for me . I am doing three things at a time shivering due to the cool breeze, having my regular dose of coffee which would release all the stress in my mind, reading at the rate of about 1 page per 1 minute.

Now this is my daily morning routine. You must be thinking that I would read a different book once I finish the old one but ,no, I read the same old book every day from the very beginning to the end. This book gives me a feel that I am not alone sitting there and enjoying the nature, there is someone always to accompany me.

Don't know why I am so addicted to this one thing in the morning COFFEE. It keeps me energized. My day doesn't start without the first kiss to my coffee cup. Though I love coffee to that extent it stands in second place in my priority order first being someone very special from my past. She was my best mate ever, she was my love, she was my life, she was everything for me. I could do anything if she insists. Forgot to tell you my name, I am SHLOK and I am the CEO of a company which produces coffee powder and we also own a coffee shop named 'COFFEE LOVE'.

I am that kind of person who never compromises for anything in life. I always wanted everything that I loved. The book which I love to read is also about my love life in short, it is a diary. I had a habit of writing everything which was memorable in my life in my diary because it gave me pleasure in rewinding to my lost memories.

I titled my diary as "THE TIME TUNNEL" because, whenever I start reading that book, I go back to those sweet old days when I was 20 years old and would end up in the present where I eventually turned to be 24. That book was just like a tunnel which would take me back to those days.

Okay then let me start my today's journey into the tunnel.

CHAPTER- 02

It was the time when I was doing my under graduation third year. My life at that time was so simple, I didn't have any regrets. I could only see my future goal of being an entrepreneur. I was so focussed in my academics. I topped our university in my 1st year. In the 2nd year my focus was a bit less and this time I stood in one of the top 5 places of our university.

That day was the first day of my 3rd year. I was all set with a very well set mind not to get distracted from my studies.

But life had something beautiful waiting for me. On my way to the class room I saw a girl pass by my left in search of her class room.

She stood there to fill her water bottle and then even I had to fill a water bottle to continue staring at her. But, I didn't have one with me. Then I borrowed one from my friend and stood behind her. She had long hair which just crossed her waist. She wore a Punjabi dress of yellow colour with a dupatta on. She looked so traditional. I could hardly take my glance off her. Then she sprang into motion when she was done with the filling. She quickly turned back and saw me waiting. Her long hair was not tied and for that rapid movement it came all to the front and she had to set her hair which fell on her cheek.