Continued from Friends - 22
Deepti was seated against him in a café.
He had called her up and requested her to meet up. Her first instinct was to
deny, knowing Priya, discussing her private life without her knowledge was not a
great idea. However, he had insisted that she met him and she reluctantly
agreed.
Deepti wondered how he got her
number, but since she had this same number for last eight years, it wasn’t a
secret anyway.
She sat there with a coffee in front
of her while he explained last three years of his life, his love to Priya and
request that he wanted to marry her.
It was evident that he loved her. He
asked her about Navya. Deepti refused to provide any details about Priya’s
present life.
“What do you want me to do?” she
finally asked.
“I want to meet her or speak to her.”
he said.
“Why don’t you call her yourself?”
Deepti questioned.
“I don’t have her number or her
address. I wrote many mails, she replied to none.” Nitin replied with a sigh.
Deepti reluctantly agreed to take
him to Priya’s home. He really was sorry. Looking at Priya, the way she was,
she deserved all the happiness. Deepti hoped that Priya will be able to forgive
Nitin and accept him back in her life.
One can never estimate the epitome
of other’s pain. What Deepti didn’t understand that each of us handle grief
differently. She had not understood the void that had been created in Priya’s
life when Nitin left, which she had managed to cover up with smaller pleasures
with Navya and her work.
She called up Priya and asked her to meet up.
Nitin was getting married, na?? Why is he back? Am having butterflies now. Who will it be... Nitin or Sushant??
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Deleteak kya hoga..... !! woh wapas kyun aaya :( :) waiting :)
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DeleteI love this tale you are weaving with all its twists and turns. Makes me wonder what will happen next. ♥
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