"I continue unpacking for an hour or so and finally, I look at my suitcase, which had an envelope properly placed in there. I pick it up and turn it to the front. It reads 'For You'.
I thought probably someone left it in my bag, but I had the sudden...
"...The world is a playmate for God, for whatever happens is always written and we can't help but, to follow the path of spirituality. Of course, people have numerous beliefs, and we have to learn to respect everyone. Although we are all different and express our own individuality, we will have to learn together in peace, for what is a sky without the birds. Also, love is a part of something pure, it only preaches. Love is when you don't meet the person for ages, but still, feel the connection and attraction..."
I moved my fingers all around the text, which were carved out on a ruled notebook, feeling heavenly, as I wrote one more text, defining love. It was hard to believe, but the 'mysterious guy' had finally awakened the feeling of 'love' in me. I couldn't stop but imagine how beautiful the feeling of love is and how awfully I was falling for this guy, with every letter showing up.
It had been a fortnight, and I had received a few letters, from this gentleman. He had made sure that he makes up for the delay of the letters. He promised he would disclose his identity, at the end of this month, which was only a week later.
I am not sure how happy I am and how over, extra, and probably more excited I feel. I am all head over the heels in love with him, the words he uses the feelings they generate and the politeness in his tone has got me nowhere, but closer to myself. I have only been able to identify myself a bit more closely. I am not sure what are we going to talk about when we meet, but I am going to make sure, I confess how much I love him and that how I have felt with his every word.
Since day one I had collected all letters and the one 'rose' left with me because all the others had faded and eventually died.
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I didn't care, if this guy turned out to be Kristoff, as well, since I love this guy so much, I would never care about anything, if he was changing for me. I don't know if I'd ever say this but, 'I am finally in love' and the feeling is unexplainable. Everything looks, so beautiful; everything looks so shiny and new. It is like a new birth, just like when a young flower bud, starts unfolding it, or when a cocoon turns into a beautiful butterfly. The feeling is and can only be understood by people who have honestly, fallen in love.
I descended from the stairs as I ended up channelizing my energy, which was way too much, (due to the final declaration of me and that guy's meet) in exploring the city.
I walked to the clock tower, with a coffee in my hand, and sat in the park, in front of that. I had preserved the secret guy's deep secret for almost a month now. I hadn't spoken about it to anyone. In between, I had gone on mistakenly stating things about love to Darsh, Kritz, Rohan, and Ishaan, but then I ended up covering up pretty well.
It was the last letter that I received from him, that stated about our meeting, which was like a few days ago. This is how it went,
Mine,
Not to admit, but that did it get me goosebumps.
How are you doing, love? Hope you are fine and well. I was missing you and I cannot tell you how excited I am. I am going to tell you something that might blow your mind. Now, it can either blow your mind, since you hate all this letter drama, or you could be super elated and jump all over the place since you have finally fallen in love with me and my plan has been successful. Now, since I am not around you, I cannot tell how you are feeling, but this is it.
I wouldn't lie, but I had always believed the best way to express love is to write to someone, using an actual paper and pen. Giving it all proper time and involvement. This shows how much you care for that one person. But, for 'this writer', it was impossible to write using a real, working, solid pen, since he didn't want to be disclosed until he whole solely decides. You wouldn't believe it writer, but I have fallen hard for you.
I have decided to meet up, finally with you, since I am not busy and do not have a busy schedule. I wanted to meet you, but I was waiting for the perfect time, the perfect time when I have utilized all my energy, in proving how important love is in one's life and what is the impact of love, and making you fall in love with me, just tags along. I wanted to experiment and see if it really works and I don't know why but I believe it has!!
Yes, it has!!
I wouldn't make you wait longer. So, Kayna, I have finally decided to meet you by the end of this month. I have been planning this, our meet, since my very first letter. But, let me be honest, I want time to muster up the courage and show up in front of you. Since you know, all this while, I have talking completely one way, I cant receive your letters since you do not know my address and I would never tell you ;).
Oh My God!!!!
Ahhhh!!!!!
Finalllyyyy!!!!!
Yayyyyy!!!!!
Uh – Oh!! There is more.
So, I don't know, if I ever achieved was I successful, which makes it more difficult to see you. I promise the next letter will contain the details of our first meet. I also, promise I won't make it long.
You have achieved your goal!!
P.S. No clues this time since I am finally going to reveal everything. :)
Yours'
Mysterious writer.
So this is how it went. I am honestly, one hundred percent very excited to meet him. I hope this turns out to be good. I have already promised, myself I will do, whatever it is going to take, to make things work between us. I will not boss around and be understanding. I am in love with this guy and finally love him for his originality.
I shifted my gaze up to the clock tower and watched the clock tick by, waiting for the time to pass, so I could finally, meet 'my secret guy'.
P.S. I don't care if you tease me on calling him 'mine'. He is mine and only mine
