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Ruanika's pov

Fourteen years…….It’s been fourteen years since we both walked away from each other or should I say, I had to walk away after he abandoned me.

Kian Vasishta, The person who I trusted with all my heart. The boy who was the reason for my happiness, joy,laugh as well as my tears,pain and insecurity.

The boy, due to whom I started to trust and the same boy, who taught me a lesson not to commit the same mistake again.

The boy made my happy teenage years hell. 

I don't love him. Not anymore. Yet,

I can't move on from him. 

The eight years we spent together were the best of my life. But I can neither share it with anyone nor conceal it from the world. 

Tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably and I didn't care to wipe them off. 

I forced my lashes closed and leaned against the glass door.

Kian’s pov 

Ruanika Thalari, The name that's been carved in the core of my heart at the tender age of five. A mere thought of her is all that takes to brighten a dreary day as well as make my heart heavy, full of regrets.

Only if my Dumb heart listened and understood my feelings towards her instead of blindly following the thoughts of mind to act like a dick, Only if I realized how her presence in my life just makes everything better a lil earlier.

The way I broke our eight years friendship in not even eight seconds fourteen years ago, still breaks my heart today, to this very second.

I was never a person who asked God anything, all I did was pray. But today Hari, I'm on my knees, pleading to get my Ru back in my life. Just make us cross paths once again, I'll win her back. No matter what it takes or how much ever consequences I'll have baer, I'll make her mine.Forever.

I'm living my dream life without the person I dreamt it with. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑅𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒 

I hate myself for being the asshole I was, For ignoring her like she didn't exist when she needed me the most and blamed herself for everything. I'll do anything and everything to get her back, Hari. Give me one chance, only one.

𝑀𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, 𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙.

Please Hari, all this success,money,fame or 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑛𝑜 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟. 

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