#18 In Chicklet
"Aisha, I'm leaving. " I said with all my courage.
"You can't okay.. You better understand. I-I won't let you!! " she sobbed out sitting on the floor.
I went and sat in front of her picking her head and wiping the tears.
"Aisha, we will still talk. It's fine. " I said consoling her even though I was broken myself.
"Aryan, it-it wi-will be better if, if we don't talk anymore. And this relation, that is between us should be broken now. " she said and got up.
"But, Aisha-" I was cut off by her.
"Aryan please, I won't be able to, to take this pain, please. " she said as a tear slid down her cheek. She then turned to leave but I caught her hand.
"Please. " I whispered as my eyes went wet.
"No Aryan! It-It's over!! " she said and left hold of my grip running away closing my room's door.
I stood there with my numb eyes. Now, this relation of Ar-sha is gone. What the hell is the problem with fate!? Couldn't it see our happiness that it let us part. And made me fall into pieces...
Only if he knew that they were already Tangled to someone by fate.
I loved him, he loved me. And, we got married....
To two different people...
Aisha and Aryan loved each other when they were in there middle school. But,
Aryan had to shift with his parents to Delhi. They didn't contact because Aisha didn't want to. She hoped to meet him and he hoped the same but, their fate held something else. Aisha got married and so, did Aryan.
Now, will they ever meet or will they slowly fall for their life partners...