An Encounter to Remember - COMPLETED (Editing)

The one with the travel

Amayra POV :

I looked at my tickets and I was shocked. I was trying to move on from the freaking childish fantasy I had built over the years but guess what past does play a huge role in my freaking life. Past does not want to forget does it ? 

It does not want me to forget how long long ago I met this man and I still cannot forget his eyes and forehead scar. Remember to shoot me next time when I talk about the scar , it is annoying me too to remember all the pieces of conversations we had, to remember how I felt when I talked to him, to remember his stupid smirk.

This stupid agent booked me my tickets in the same airlines I have traveled to India few years ago. My stupid agent did not find any other airlines I believe. Well I did tell him to book my tickets in the cheapest airlines possible because its short notice and he did just that. He is not stupid, it was me who did not warn him before. Wait !! it is been ages since I have seen him, its been ages right ? so might be he changed airlines, might be he became bald and fat , might be he stopped working. Who knows these are all a possibilities. I immediately started packing wishing that I do not encounter the worst.

I made some last minute calls , booked my taxi. I called my brother about my arrival and asked for moms recent address. I got to the airport on time and I grabbed my chai latte and waited patiently for my flight to start boarding. 

The boarding was announced , apparently only 1 st class seats were available, and my very smart agent booked this tickets on my miles which gave me affordable first class tickets. I got in the flight a very beautiful women smiled at me, she was a cabin crew, I smiled back and got in. I had a small meeting in the morning and then I came to the airport. I was wearing my regular work clothes with my formal shoes. After rushing through the airport my legs started aching, I sat up and started massaging my sole. I was relaxing with my eyes closed and headphones in my ears when I heard some one calling me. Due to the high volume I could not hear that, the women sitting beside me tapped me on my hand. I got up and saw the cabin crew was standing there with his snacks cart, he was assisting the person sitting before me after he waited for a while for me to wake up. I looked up seems like I have fallen asleep for about 15 minutes there I was just adapting through the bright light, I could use a hot chai again...

Amayra :  Hey can I have a cup of tea?

Cabin crew : Yes mam , how much sugar ?

To say that I was shocked would be an understatement, why me ? He is not fat or bald, he still was the same, he still worked for the same airlines. In all the airlines, I got to travel in this one in which this guy was working. Why god why ? I just started to forget him, he still look liked the same , our eyes met , I was expecting for a reaction. His face was blank from any expression , he did not react the same way. Did he forget me or did my looks change so much ?

Puneet POV 

I always wondered how my life would turn out , I worked hard days and nights and I am not getting any younger. I recently got a hike but now this work was tiring me. I am tired of working the same job again and again. I wanted some change. I know this job had given me so much, I traveled, I bought a house, got expensive gifts for my family but I always craved for something more ... I craved for something which was absent in my life , I did not miss my wife , but I did miss the feeling the warmth when I came home. 

I went to work today and the scene which caught my eyes made me swear. I was not upset, but I I was shocked, how is she over here? I have seen her , I remember her , I still remember the way she blushed or how she tucked her hair behind her ears when its falling on her face, I still remember she smelled of lavender and roses. I dont know why I remembered her. In all my 13 yrs of career I have seen many women but her , she was different. She looked innocent , beautiful but a bit silly. I still remember how she could drink the whole bottle of ginger ale and how she blabbered when tensed. I know she was beautiful but she had goals to do something with her life. She was sweet, kind, confident but down to earth that is what I like about her. I think it is better to forget about her now though its difficult. It is better that way, its for good ,  I dont even know her last name or where she was studying right now or what happened to her, she might not even remember me.

 It seemed like she was sleeping peacefully before the lady sitting beside her woke her up, she blinked and she looked at me. Her eyes, did I mention they were huge , I actually like her eyes its expressive, I looked at her shocked and nervous brown orbs and I know that she recognized me. Did she even forget me ? The thought that she remembered me made me happy. Why wouldn't I be , the girl I was crushing on remembers me , she was looking at me to see if I remembered her. I put a straight face and came back to the back of the flight, I started breathing deeply. I cannot let her know .... I cannot let her know I remember her. She was even beautiful now, she was wearing this cute formal clothes and pinkish blush on her cheeks. Her make up was natural but she looked beautiful. No I cannot look at her anymore.

I should not do this .........

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Hey Guys !!

Why do you think Puneet was avoiding to look at her ?

Few more chapters to go , what do you think is going to happen ?

Happy reading,

Lots of love, 

Indu