When Our Paths Collide ✔(Completed)

Memories!

Ch - 88

Naaz thumped on the bed with a sad pout, it's been two hours since sidhant left for India. She terribly missing those seven days when he was here with her, they visit so many places, had fun, cuddle on this new bed but then the time came and he leaves.

Lifting the shirt towards her face she hides it inside, tries to engulf into his scent completely. Before he leaves she kept all his wore clothes and a few more also, eventually he left with an empty bag. The easy both thought it would be, it not, not even a whole day and here she is feeling entirely devastated.

Tears roll down from her eyes as they fall on the clock, this might be seven in the morning according to India. In usual days they used to cuddle with each other at this time, lost on his embrace, on his touch, having his lips placed on her.. The mornings when sometimes they had an amazing breakfast or sometimes the eatable food made by her.

She chuckles by reminiscing the memories of whenever she cooks, the way sidhant stand with her and keep things from falling and destroying his kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Asked naaz by seeing him opening the bottle of flour and passes her, "Here, I don't want you to destroy my lovely kitchen." He said by picking a vessel. Making a face she complains, "Lovely kitchen! What about me hn?" She adds a pinch of salt and drops some.

Shaking his head he wipes it away saying, "You are also, but the kitchen is a more important sweetheart. And how you able to drop things so perfectly? I am amused." He asked by resting one hand on his waist.

Twisting lips she nodded and showed him a bottle of water, "See, just open the cap slowly and gotcha..." Said she emptied the bottle all over him.. "So easy, isn't it?" Sidhant wipes his shocking face then glares at her, "You are dead, baby." Before he catches her she runs in order to save her life.

The days are the most beautiful ones of her life, taking the picture of them from the side she traces fingers over it. Just two years then they will make more beautiful memories together and she takes oath that this will be the first and last separation. ......... ..

Sidhant rests his back on the chair, his eyes roam over the couch. It's lunchtime, when they spend their happy hours here. Except for few ones when kartik forcefully drag her on the canteen. It's been two weeks without her,  he is living or can say again come back to just passing time.

Hoping for the time to pass soon but he feels like it becomes stubborn, seconds seem like passing like minutes. In the whole time, he tries to engulf himself so much in work, whether hospital or in the company in order to passes the time and not focused on the pain.

But how could he forget that she is an untreatable drug, no matter how busy he is there always something that reminds him of her and the pain that she is away. That day in the office, he was attending a meeting where someone giving a presentation but this took his mind somewhere else.

"I never wore a tie." He exclaimed by staring at the cartoon in front of him. It's the day before he joins the company, to boost his confidence naaz wear one of his shirt loose pant which she adjusts by tugging inside her shorts and scarf as a tie because he doesn't have any.

"You should buy a few now, it will look handsome on my boyfriend." He clicks a picture of her and says, "Then you have to tie it regularly because I don't know..actually, I always throw it away at school also." She wore her specs and drop a cushion on his face.