"We were just friends and I am not allowed to miss you this way."
It is believed that the purest form of love is when the love is for the worst parts of somebody. Loving somebody in their darkest form, until love becomes an obsession.
Naive. Credulous. Sensitive.
Tejasswi Prakash was the most popular student in her batch. Her extrovert nature and a beautiful smile were two of the reasons, while her virtuous heart was the most important one. She could make anyone fall in love with her, everyone around her used to like her, but him.
Sophisticated. Suspicious. Insensitive.
Karan Kundrra, somebody who hated Tejasswi Prakash from his core. Why? She scored a close call to his topper rank in the university. He was entirely the opposite of her, introvert nature, cold and inexpressible face, stone heart, but academically, both were the best. Having the charms of a popular guy, Reyansh was still invisible to the class, but her.
"He was a very, very weird guy,"
"She was a very, very weird girl."
Similar thoughts, yet unsimilar destiny.
God always tests the ones who are strong enough to deal with it. If they're not strong enough, but have the heart to, he sends help in the most unexpected way. A way, she could never imagine.
At a big Mansion.
A group of people are sitting around the dining room.
"Dadi, I wouldn't like to repeat. So I'm not at all ready for marriage again. I wouldn't like to fool myself. So just leave.. leave me alone"
Man said calmly yet coldly.
Then he left the room.
Somewhere else
A lady was standing next to the window gazing the sky. Tears were rolling down her cheeks when she was seeing the bright moon.
"I'm Sorry...! I want you to be live happily. I hope you're happy now. Even I'm because you've given me a gift. I love you always. I love you"
"Momma, you're thinking about that man?" A small girl asked.