Roshni had left the house after that conversation with Siddharth.
He was left to think of Roshni's words. What did she mean by people change because of pain and sometimes because of love?
Was she talking about him or perhaps somebody else?
"What are you hiding from me Roshni?", He asked himself.
He was somehow determined to find out any way now.
On the other side, Roshni was walking and thinking of the letters.
She was desperate to read all the letters. It made her feel better about herself.
It made her feel better about HIM.
However she didn't want to stay here anymore. It was a pain for her.
She decided to book a ticket for her to go back to Switzerland.
Roshni always did things without thinking and this was one of them.
There was still that rapid fire inside her growing and growing, eventually getting bigger ready to explode any moment now.
However she wanted to learn how to control her emotions but who can control the hearts emotions other than the heart?
They both wanted to talk to each other so badly. They both wanted to ask each other questions.
Roshni was walking quite slow and Siddharth decided to go and follow her.
"Roshni wait up", he called out to her.
Roshni sighed and gained courage to talk to him.
"What do you want? I don't want to talk to you..", Roshni replied.
"Oh hello, I've no interest in talking to you either", he retorted.
"Then why are you here?".
"I need to ask you something", Siddharth defended himself.
"Okay go on", she felt nervous.
"Roshni, do you still remember what you said to me years ago when you were about to leave...you told me that no matter what happens you'll always be there for me", he continued on causing Roshni to get emotional.
Of course she remembered, she recalled every word between them.
"You told me that even if one day we're far apart, we'll always be kept together somehow", he slowly walked towards her.
"Siddharth I...", She got interrupted.
"Shhh", Siddharth whispered.
"I've listened to you talk enough, now hear me out".
Roshni couldn't help but look deep into his eyes while he was talking. He didn't even stop gazing at her for one second.
He took her hand and rubbed his fingers on it softly, just like he would do ages ago.
He stood silent for a second just looking at her and touching her hand.
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|| Agar Tum Mil Jao || ✓
RomanceTwo childhood best friends who were once in love reunited after years. Will they be able to confess their love for each other or will their misunderstandings stand in between? Read on ➡️