Neel, She called him. Noori, He named her. They decided to stick to names that didn't matter much to them or anyone else. She was running from a horrible vision. He was running from his existence. She wished to fly. He wished to be grounded. She couldn't wait for what awaited her return, the fire of revenge burned her insides and fueled her acts. She created problems. He hated what awaited him, the anticipation made him uneasy and made him laid back. He drugged up solutions. One is set to rule her new game, another is searching for a way out from the rules that bound him. She wanted to show who Vandita Nair was, and He wished to hide Prince Indraneel Dhanrajgir. What they came up with, was a proposed Fling. *********** "I don't want to. I never want to speak about him." She opened her eyes and sat back, staring into space. " I want to push him down and bury him somewhere, somewhere I can never dig up again. I want him to be a nobody to me. A nobody we never speak of. But... But that nobody meant so much, Sakshi. So much that even thinking about him trembles my soul with memories, with this feeling of loss. My heart breaks a little more each time I close my eyes and accidentally think of the color of his eyes. It fucking hurts so much." "It's okay, V. It will be okay. No, it will never be. *********** Completed.