I sighed looking down while walking on the bridge brightly lit with incandescent white-blue lights. It had been days and I was unable to pen down anything since days. I don't know I wanted to write but my brain didn't or something.
I walked further up the bridge till I was standing just at the center. The weather was unexpectedly and unexplainable, like in the hot month of April summer the sky was cloudless and moonlit. Cool soothing breeze was dancing around. Suprisingly there were more than just a few stars inthe night sky and neither was the atmosphere humid and sweaty.
I smiled, looking up and closing my eyes, perceiving this heavenly surreal environment. Trying to make the most pleasure out of it.
I opened my eyes and I was all alone by myself standing. No horns of vehicles, no murmuring of humans, nothing at all.
"Solitude" I smiled biting my lower lip to contain my self from blooming into smiles.
All this was so amazing. Was this heaven?
I took my hands out of my pocket and rubbed them together as it started getting a little chilly.
The water underneath the wooden planks of the bridge were sparkling under the white moonlight and producing a sweet gurgling melody.
I was smiling aimlessly all the while long.
I had never been on the bridge before, I'd only seen this from my car while passing by from the main road adjacent.
I had assumed myself to be alone but then my eyes fell on a figure standing in front of me, bending over at the edge of the bridge. His back was turned to me, so all I could see was the back of his head, covered by his silky dark brown hair, the white collar at the back of his neck, his navy blue, dark tux, his broad shoulders, his trousers the same Navy blue and his black polished shoes.
"Wow" I muttered to myself admiring the figure in front of me. He looked just perfect, a perfect gentleman. I could sense my smile grow wider as I approached him. I stood right behind him as I gently tapped on her left shoulder using my right hand keen to know who he was.
He turned around at my touch and the sight of his face took my breath away. He, he was - so heavenly handsome. Like he face had this illuminating radiance, his eyes had the glittery shine of the stars and his lips were as red and plump as petals of rose. It would be an understatement that I was mesmerised by his Beauty. He was the god's best crafted creation I had seen.
"Hey" he said with a deep raspy voice
That voice had the power to melt the strongest iron, it was strong and Electric. My heart seemed to skip a beat or two after it heard that voice and I felt my chest rise up as my lungs refused to exhale.
I looked down to constrain myself.
"Hey" I whispered, my hair covering my face
He tugged my hair strands behind my ear with his fingers. My nervous system was loosing control as he did so.
"Wh-who are you?" I asked finally looking up at him. His small smile just faded away as he seemed stung by my words.
"You don't recognise me" he looked deep into my eyes, searching for his identity
"Sorry, i don't seem to remember" I had an awkward smile plastering my face, while I tried hard to recall knowing him
"I am Virat Kohli" he held out his hand. I took it and did the handshake. "The love of your life" he smirked reassuringly resting his back against the bridge railing
The love of my life?
"Hey Virat" I rose up my shoulders "I'm sorry, you're the love of my life?"
