❤︎Ƭangled Love❤︎

Chapter - 56 - The Perfect Dress

// I would highly recommend you to listen to the above-mentioned song, as you read the chapter.//

'Four more days', I sighed as I crossed one more date, on the calendar.

I had already started crossing out dates. Every second, every minute, every hour counted and listed. My desperation increasing every single time, I heard the clock on the wall tick by. My chest heavily rose and fell, as I breathed in and out.

I couldn't wait any longer, I wanted to know, I wanted to discover. This person had opened a new vision of life in me and I couldn't help but thank him with all my heart. I don't know, when, how, why, and where, but I know it happened. I know, I feel for him, very hard.

I danced all around my house, playing 'For I can't help falling in love with you'.

For sure I couldn't help falling in love with him. In fact, nothing could help, and no one could help.

I had ignored everyone for this week, since if I would have interacted with them, they would have easily ended up guessing the desperation in my voice and then I wouldn't have been able to follow up with the questions that would add up, as a supplementary.

I traced my eyes, all over my cupboard. No, it wasn't messed up, but, yet I couldn't find, what I was looking for. I wanted to find a perfect outfit for 'the meet'. My writer hadn't sent me a letter yet, but I don't know, why but, I feel as if, the meet was going to be somewhere around in the evening.

I decided to run to 'Oxford Street', and buy some beautiful dresses. Well, Oxford Street is awfully famous for its fashion. All the latest fashion ends up being a part of Oxford Street. Well, I certainly didn't want to end up being broke, in a foreign land, but I decided, just so, this once, I wanted to spend my money, o this dress, since it was very special for me.

Without wasting another second, I shut my cupboard and rushed towards the mirror to fix my appearance and picked up my bag from the hook. It had been awhile since, I had gone shopping, because of so many reasons,

1) I didn't have a specific occasion

2) I didn't like spending money, unnecessarily

3) I didn't like looking for things, drenched in sweat

4) I was horrible at choosing, all by myself

I grabbed my I-Phone and rushed towards my door. I locked my door and spotted Mrs. Smith walking towards me, I greeted her and as she was also walking towards the streets, she accompanied me and I jollily accepted her company. We walked and chatted till the bottom of the staircase and when it was time for her to leave, to wherever she wished to go, she spoke something that left me frozen. She said, "I know you are anxious to meet the young, gentleman. But trust me the wait is worth it!!" with these words, she smiled and left from there, leaving me in awe.

I completely and clearly didn't remember mentioning the letters to anyone. Then how did she know? Oh My God!! Had she been reading my letters on the doorstep, before me? But then I didn't find the envelope resealed; it always felt as if the envelope was new. But then she could have changed the envelope? No that isn't possible since the envelope I received had a seal.

Wait!! A seal?

I could get to the writer!! But, then it was better to stop thinking about since, I wouldn't certainly reach to any conclusion, I would just get to know, if the letter was sent from India or overseas, and I was clearly not in a mood for that.

I quietly, walked silently, moving my feet on the road and feeling at peace, with my hair swaying with the cool breeze that fanned my skin. A wonderful time, everything felt like a blessing from above and I couldn't do much, but smile at the one and the only reason behind everything taking place in this 'materialistic world', God.