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To the love it could have been |
Somewhere in a platonic relationship she
was committed to him. She didn’t like to use the term relationship but that’s
what she had made it become in her head over time. She didn’t exist in his
world yet she existed for him. Somewhere in a private world of his own, he
wondered about her secretly.
It was fire when they saw each other in the
eye, both aware of each other’s quirks. That was three years ago. One peck on
the lips and they couldn’t resist each other. It could have gone on, but she
didn’t have to stop him.
He was waiting for her permission to go on.
She fell in love with the respect he showed her. That was the first hit. The
first realization there was something about the guy that played to the ‘Moon
and Back’ in her head. It was a kiss, but they didn’t hug each other.
She dwelled further into him She couldn’t
stop thinking about him. About this guy who stole her breath away. Decadence of
pure passion enveloping their very being under the star lit sky on an open
terrace overlooking the sea and beyond – many dreams.
The next hit was when they met at a new
year party, only that he was with another girl. If she was jealous, she didn’t
show it.They
didn’t wish each other that night. He passed by her, but the hug never
happened. The innocence of love is mesmerizing.
She went away to college and he got busy
with work. Growing up as they were, their quirks grew too. A riding desire
fulfilled seeing each other every passing moment platonically. Soon this grew
into an online game; living adrift of reality somewhere in a real world of their
own. Those were happy days.
She lived in her own world, day dreaming of
the time she returned back home from college and to meet him once again. She
met with an accident soon after that changed her life forever.
Nights turned dark. Stars without wishes
went by. Seasons changed, people grew. She stood there to stare at the mirage
of the reality that no longer mattered to her. Things had stopped affecting her
the night she suffered from a panic attack from the accident.
Their imaginary world was destroyed by the
realities of the real world. By now the sea stopped its blessed waves on them
and the love was buried deep under the blue and white sea. They never did hug
each other.
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