true LOVE

true LOVE

Anjali gave him a diary to write and Victor gave her a pen. He didn’t like the concept of writing diary about his own life, so he started asking her questions about her bucket list, her dreams, her favorite dish, fruit, color, actor, actress, movie, her each and every like and dislike and every night Victor secretly wrote it in the same diary. They both loved each other more than anything in this world and even beyond.

It was Anjali’s birthday today. Obviously, he was the first one to wish her. They saw a movie, went for a long drive, and, to Anjali’s surprise, Victor had planned a party for her. All of her friends were already there. Everything was perfect, and she loved it. They laughed, danced, kissed and ejoyed every moment of today, like it was their last day together. But after all, he was a boy, and how can a boy do something without making any mistakes. He had forgotten the gift, the gift which she had especially asked from him. She remembered it but chose to ignore it, because he had done a great job today and she was very happy. Perhaps it was the best day of her life. Her parents had also met him today and they too liked him. Now she was sure that it was him, her true love her future life partner. Before going to bed, she thanked her god, because she couldn’t have asked for a better life than this one. She slept with tears in her eyes; these were the tears of happiness. 

But from the very next day, everything changed, because Victor was changed. He behaved like a different person. He stopped picking her calls, didn’t reply to her texts and never showed her his face again. Perhaps he had ditched her without even telling her a reason. But Anjali, she didn’t give up on him. She kept on trying. She was hurt. She prayed, tried and cried but nothing worked. She met Victor’s parents, they were nice people and they treated her very well but couldn’t do anything to help her out. They told her that Victor had left this city. She was left with so many unanswered questions, broken promises and endless pain. Her true love had felt her empty. How could he do this to her? How could she forget, the moments they had spent together, the promises Victor had made? Love is tough to find and tougher to forget. But time is the biggest healer and eventually the time passed. Anjali found a new friend. Ravi was nice person and he cared for her. Anjali was not a person who would lie or keep secrets, so she told him everything. She even told him that somewhere she still missed Victor but she would never return to him for what he had done to her. Ravi too accepted her with her past. 

Today they were marrying. In her red designer lehnga, Anjali was looking like an angel. Ravi also looked great in his black Armani suit. Then, somewhere in the crowd of her relatives and known ones, Anjali saw the glimpse of Victor’s parents, but they didn’t appear again. Suddenly all those feelings were alive again. She wanted to run away from this marriage and ask them about Victor.

Later in the evening while they were opening gifts, Anjali found an unnamed packet. It had the same pair of anklets which she had asked from Victor for her birthday. It confused her. Few days later, Ravi received a courier in his office; there was the same diary and a letter in it. Perhaps she would never know what Victor had done before his death.

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“Just because a Relationship ends, it doesn’t mean that two people stopped loving each other, perhaps it’s ended because they cared too much for each other.”