Trust "The Illumination Of Love"(Short Story)

Chapter 1 (First Meeting)

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.
BY ANONYMOUS❤

A girl was holding a boy's hand pleading him

Girl : sahil please dont leave me

The boy's face was blurred and he took his hand out of her's not paying any heed to her pleadings....

Sahil : Am sorry swara, we cannot live together....
I have to go...

He left her leaving alone on a dark place.
There she cried sitting on that dark place...

And in quick moment swara opens her eyes...
She realised it was a dream....

She glanced at her clock it was 10am in the morning
She rubs her eyes...

Swara's pov
3 years have passed..
Its all ended before 3 years so why can't i forget him? He left me alone now why dont he leave me in my dreams too?
Everyday some or the other dream comes of his leaving me and past knocks me in every morning
I have tried so many times but this stupid brain give me his dreams so in everg morning i had to remember him...
Like what's the motive of this dreams purposely coming...
Oh yeah only because this is the only thing in my life which i can't change...

(She got up from her bed and looks herself in the mirror adjusting her hairs...
Blonde colour hair reaching till her arms
Round shaped face
Black almond shaped eyes with small nose and cute pinky lips
She was beauty in herself)

Its not like i didn't tried changing it but somethings just come to make us learn how cruel love is....
The only love which is present in this life is of our parents we cannot love another stranger kind of person because if by any chance we do, that person will never love us to our expectations and is sure to break our heart so its better not to give more importance to any unnecessary people who leaves us promsing to stay forever....

(and while thinking and seeing herself her eyes went on arm a small tatoo type was written S as she was wearing sleeveless roundshaped tshirt and shorts...)

But some scars stays with us forever
(She said to herself caressing her arm)
Swara's pov ends...

Suddenly her there was a knock on her door..

The focus of story now directly moves towards to the big mansion shown having name plate of MAHESHWARI'S

A man just got out of a baathroom wearing towel on his body...
Water dripping from his hair...

He went towards mirror and started wiping the wetness of his hair by another towel....
While humming a song....

"Zindagi ek safar hai suhana...
Yaha kal kya ho kisne jaana...."
(Life is beautiful journey
No one knows what will happen tomorrow)

He opened his closet to take his tshirt...
His wardrobe had too many clothes
Tshirts shirts blazers jeans and what not...
After all he was a rich brat and spending money carelessly was one of sanskaar's hobby

His room was no less
A room painted with light blue and whitish with beautiful designs

A big king size bed with black sheets on it
His mom have strictly said no to servants for white bedsheets
Because Sanskaar spoils white colour like anything😜