Sameer washed down on the last bit of the burger with a healthy swig of beer. He was sick of airport food, which was all that he got these days. On the flight from Chennai to Delhi, he had had a wonderful dream of dal and rice, just the way she used to make.
How can the cook mess up something as simple as rice and dal? I could do it better, if only I had the time.
Liar! You hate going into the kitchen because it reminds you of her.
Everything reminds me of her dammit.
Then why did you let her go?
She didnβt want to stay.
Did you ask her to stay?
Why would she listen to me?
When has she not?
She left didnβt she?
You left her no choice. You forced her to choose between self-respect and her love.
So fine! She chose herself.
What did you expect? That she would prefer to choose a moody obnoxiousβ¦
Whose side are you on?
Hers obviously. I am sick of you and your blasted ego. Just because you donβt like to say sorry, admit your mistakes, you let her go.
Oh stop whining. Move on. Itβs been two yearsβ¦
Oh so youβve been keeping track?
Whatβs there to keep track?
You lie even to yourself. Hey isnβt that her?
Where? Shut the hell up and stop messing with my mind.
I am not messing with you! And even if I am, what can you do? Push me away like you did her? Just because she told you a few home truths?
What rot! I didnβt push her away.
Thatβs what you think. And deny as much as you like and the way I see it, she still has a firm clasp over your heart.
Nonsense.
And every now and then she gives it a squeeze.
His heart stopped. There she was β at the bookshop.
Go to her! Donβt let her go away again.
Stop being so Bollywood. What do I have to say to her?
Tons.
But I canβt say it. I wrote it all down. I even published it.
You should have sent her a copy.
What if she laughed at my face?
She has the right. Besides the book is funny.
Very funny.
If you hadnβt used a penname, she would have known by now. She couldnβt have missed it.
I couldnβt make fool of myself.
So you used a female penname?
Oh shut up.
For once be honest with yourself. Do you or do you not believe what you wrote? If you do, do not let her go. Fate has handed this chance do not let it slip.
I couldnβt.
Why canβt you? Just say hello?
What if she refuses to talk to me?
Just the kind of tonic your oversized ego needs.
What?
I told you I am on her side.
Help me dammit.
Go to her and apologize to her.
What if she insults me?
What if she doesnβt?
What if she does?
Thatβs the risk you have to take. Thatβs what you have to decide. Whether you love her or yourself.
She had finished purchasing her book and was moving away towards the boarding gates.
Β He couldnβt let her go. Not again.
βHeβ¦hello?β
βHow are you?β No surprise. No flicker of recognition or emotion.
βFine.β Limbs and heart leaden, he turned away.
βDo you mind autographing this book?β
Β She held out his book.
βYβ¦You know?β He held his breath.
βYes. I read the book.β
βHow did you like it?β He couldnβt quite hide his smug expression. His book was good. The reviews and sales proved it.
She looked at the book in her hand. βThe book is good. I especially liked the twist in the end.β She met his eyes.
His heart thudded. βWhen he walked away?β
She nodded.
He shrugged. βIt is what the protagonist deserved. To be punished. To be alone, forever.β He cleared his throat. βIf you have already read it why did you buy it?β
βI wondered if it was all mere talk. I wanted to find out for myself.β
βAnd?β His breath eased and his heart steadied. He felt on top of the world. He could picture her in his their home. Nothing would have changed. It would be as if these two years had never happened. He at his table tapping away, a delicious fragrance wafting around him while she pottered aboutβ¦
βI better go thatβs my flight.β
βButβ¦β
βIβll mail you my thoughts.β She paused. βOr maybe I wonβt. You can buy the book and read it. Stay well.β She walked away.
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Depending on whom you’ve been rooting for I hope I managed to jolt you or extract a chuckle or two π
Thanks for reading! I would appreciate if you let me know your thoughts π Or would you prefer me to wait for the bestseller? π
Really enjoyed it… particularly the ending ππ»
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Yay! Thank you so much π
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The story appeared to look like a fight between our heart mind and body with a big shot called ΓGO”….in this world lies all the love yet all the destruction at the same time….
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True π
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I loved it, best seller material here π
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Oh! Thank you – it really means a lot π
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She wrote a book too?
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Yep π
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Did get a jolt indeed!…correct me if i got it wrong…in his story it was him who walked away??…
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Yes. But he wrote d story as a woman π
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As ever, your wonderful flare for writing makes for an engaging and entertaining read….I was swept along and intrigued…as on pins and needles, and delighted by the ending….thanks gor sharing your gift π
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Thank you Truly for your kindnessππΉ
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Always my pleasure )
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What an enigmatic answer… Proves the age old belief within you lies the answer… He gave the answer himself yet he hoped she would come back? Thought women forgive for any transgression on the part of men…! When he put it in words he knew that was the only proper answer… yet hoped she would be blind to it..! I’ll not go into what I think of him but bravo… the girl has moved on and is able to look back dispassionately… Loved it Dahlia…
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Thanks Rulama π
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