Some days our bond was strong, some days heartrending and some days stagnant. I was not sure if I was in love with her or the idea of just being in love. This new, passionate and compelling love had no witness. Strangely we ourselves didn't confess it. All of a fortnight's bond that is. Sounds cramped for such a relationship to flourish I know but still there was this sweet chemistry between us like no other. Like they say it just takes little to fall in love. I did when I knew her better.
I failed to make her understand that it wasn't being right or wrong; it was about how we felt about each other. It was to accept the fact that there was something special which was beyond our control. I wanted to experience this love, to get married to her and tell the world how happy I would be with her by my side.
It was meant to be a fairytale for all we liked. But as fate would have it, an eventful night and an unfortunate conversation. Misunderstanding, or whatever, it was a fault of mine to make her think I let her down. And the girl who she is, I know she isn't going to get back to how we were earlier. But I have a slight hope that she will as I know for sure she likes me too. I'm missing her already. She wouldn't respond to me. My heart skips a beat whenever I hear a ping on my mobile just hoping it would be from her but not so. Not yet.
But I'm still hopeful.
- DC
