Sumod Os: Till Eternity💕

Fanaa💕 part-6

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"Loving someone is giving them the power to break your heart, but trusting them not to."

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Susheela slowly led pramod towards the bed and laid him down carefully.

She noticed he was still in his shoes. About to go, to take them off she halted as she felt his warm hold around her wrist and turned back .

Still in semi conscious state yet his eyes were open for her to read and like always, he didn't have to say a word ..
He was scared .. scared she would leave..and he didn't want her to .

There was an unspoken plea and her heart went out for the vulnerability reflected in his eyes.

Why is that in love we always give other person power to destroy us,that too willingly .May be it's the trust , they would never do so ..and he did trust her.

That's when susheela realised with a jolt, the power she held on his heart . She could make him or break him and she broke him ..into pieces .

Susheela quickly wiped off tear that slid down her cheek and settled next to him " Main yahi hoon Pramod," she said softly, her hand holding his in assurance. Turning side wards pramod buried his face in her lap seeking the solace.

"Tum mujhe chodkar nahi jaoge na Susheela," he mumbled his voice still jeered with a hint of pain.

"Nahi," her fingertips softly ran through his hair
"Tum mere saath raho gena susheela... he asked drawing comfort from warm touch of her fingers .He wanted to hear her say..

About to answer , susheela paused as she heard him further " Hamesha?"
he asked and her fingers halted.

She can't.
False promises are the last ones he needed right now . She had caused him enough damage ..not any more.

Pramod raised his heavy drowsy eyes to look at her .
She didn't answer.. And that scared him.She wouldn't leave him again ..no,he wouldn't let her .

Susheela quickly gained back her composure. He is waiting for an answer. She held back tears and brought a smile on her face, "Main tumhare saath hoon Pramod fingers lightly traced roots of his hair .

Their eyes held each other, his eyes still spelled out apprehension and fear .She can't say 'Hamesha' but at this moment she is with him. Susheela lowered her head a little , pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead. And his eyes closed involuntarily letting out of gentle sigh.

"Goodnight," She whispered softly ,as softly as caress. He held her hand trying to assure himself ,one last time ..that this is no dream.

Soon his breath evened out.. And he slipped into a peaceful slumber ,weeks after .

Susheela looked at their joined hands for long .Her eyes quickly went around the room .Her photographs. She was laughing in one of them,pouting in another, holding guitar in other ...each photograph reflected a shade of her, then there were few more ..on table, one from their resort time masti , and many more susheela smiled.

Memories

Right from the time pramod stepped in with his camera , they have clicked scores of pictures every single day.