[ CAN BE READ AS GENERAL FICTION ]
Remember that Crush you had in your school whom you were never able to confess as you thought he was way out of your league? If yes, then congratulations. You and Nandini Murthy are exactly same.
It has been 10 ye...
"We wish you a happy stay and safe journey ahead", the air hostess wished every passenger as we disembarked from the plane. Today, I am here in London without any official work. Just to meet Manik. This is a first for us as we visit each other only when we have official trips. Taking days off from a happening job like ours is a big headache.
We did meet quite frequently as these trips were frequent due to our companies new connection, moreover, we both shared the same designation for our respective companies therefore had an uncanny advantage. We almost spend all the day with each other, but that wasn't something romantic. Yeah we did have our moments of silence and romance between them but there wasn't a period dedicated just to us.
This one whole week that I am here, is for me and Manik. No work no other things just me and Manik. I have not informed Manik that i am coming. I am so excited as well as curious to see his expressions. As i moved out of the arrival gate of the airport, I instantly spot Dharampaji standing there waiting for me. "Chale betaji? (Should we go child?)", he asked me after taking my bags. "Ji paji chaliye...lekin Hyde park nahi jana hai (Yes let us go but not to Hyde Park)", I can see he is all shocked. Definitely he would be surprised, he doesn't know of us right now.
I pass him the address and sit comfortably. I wrapped my arms around myself to shield from the cold as this grey sweatshirt that I am wearing is good for nothing. No don't give me that look, it's not for fashion sake. This is of Manik. I was able to sneak it out of his bag when he came last time. Hihi!! Don't judge me. Like any other girlfriend I love wearing my boyfriend's clothes. And ones I put on a cloth on my body it becomes mine, so basically this hoodie is mine. Though it hangs on my body like it hangs on a hanger but what can I do I have a comparatively gigantic boyfriend. I am almost half his size.
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Now about us, Manik and I have been dating for almost an year now. Initially our relationship was quite shaky. Having a hectic job and maintaining a long distance relationship was much more difficult than we had imagined. We did take a few trips, traveling half the globe to see each other yet the distance took its toll on us. We fought, we laughed still we stayed. Some or the other way we have been able to resolve our conflicts both professionally and personally. Don't forget Manik and I are colleagues as well.
Uff this weather here can put any single into romantic mood. Hihihi!! I am no more one. Looking back at the year gone by I can say... it was good. Good in the sense that I finally felt I am not alone. Honestly, living without family and true friends became so suffocating for me. Manik came like a breath of fresh air for me. You have no idea how good I feel when I have someone to come back to at the end of a tiring day. Someone who can give me comfort in my lows and be happy in my highs. It's an all new and fuzzy feeling.
I had called Manik a little while earlier and he told me he was going out with some of his colleagues. So, presently, I am on my way to Joel's Grill, where I will surprise my man. "Betaji we have reached", Paaji stopped in front of the restaurant after a drive of almost 20 minutes. Being a light packer I just have one small trolley with me. I told ya before I am not th shopaholic glam shlam one. I very easily wheel my small luggage into the resturant.
