Till I reached Nikhil's house, I was exhausted. My mind was drained of energy as even if I didn't want to, it kept thinking about what happened at the airport in India.
To my relief, I hadn't had to share a room with Nikhil. Neither of us was at that stage of our relationship where we would live in the same room. It might take months or maybe years for us to reach that level. I had no idea whether we would be able to work on our relationship or not.
I didn't want to strain my brain which was already tired and decided to sleep peacefully in the room adjacent to Nikhil's. I wasn't hungry so I denied Nikhil's offer of dinner.
Since I never slept in an all darkroom I didn't switch off the bedside table lamp before sleeping.
Tiredness took over me and I slept when my head hit the pillow.
A lot was going on inside my head and I wasn't able to comprehend how to deal with the problems that occurred out of nowhere in my life all at once.
Ever Since I reached London I was receiving calls from Dia. I had to deal with her as well as with the client because of whom I came back suddenly. One of the desirable projects had already gone out of my hands and I didn't want this to happen with the next one.
The client was my priority but I was scared about how to tell Dia the truth. She for certain was going to be hurt and that was the last thing I would ever wish for her.
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Bride In Blue
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