Interview

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As the rain pummeled against the windowpane, I sat in the cozy corner of my favorite coffee shop, sipping on a steaming cup of chai latte.

It was late in the evening, and the tranquility of the place provided the perfect atmosphere for a reflective moment.

Little did I know that this evening would be the beginning of a journey that would change my life forever.

January 1995 was the month our paths crossed. I still remember the moment our eyes met, and how my heart skipped a beat.

She was Diana – beautiful, charismatic, and exuding an air of grace that was unparalleled.

We embarked on a whirlwind romance, caught up in the enchantment of love's embrace.

Our love story quickly became woven into the tapestry of our lives.

Months passed, each one filled with joy and contentment.

Our relationship blossomed, and I believed that we had found a love that was unbreakable.

As the days turned into weeks, we shared laughter, secrets, and our dreams for the future.

One evening, I settled on the couch, engrossed in the television program playing before me.

The atmosphere in the room grew tense as the familiar face of Princess Diana flickered across the screen.

It was her infamous BBC interview, where she bared her soul, speaking openly about her struggles, her loneliness, and her search for identity within the confines of the royal family.

Overwhelmed by emotions, tears filled my eyes as I glanced at Diana's face on the television.

I couldn't help but wonder why she had never shared any of her struggles with me.

In that moment, I felt a pang of hurt and a profound sense of loss.

How had I failed to notice the sorrow hidden beneath her radiant smile?

I needed answers, and so I mustered the courage to approach her.

Days later, I found myself standing before Diana, my heart pounding with anticipation.

Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of apprehension and remorse.

I softly spoke the words that had lingered in the depths of my heart since that fateful evening,

"Diana, why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you let me be there for you during those difficult times?"

She lowered her gaze, her voice trembling as she responded,

"My love, I craved normalcy amidst the chaos that surrounded me. With you, I found a haven, a momentary escape from the burdens I carried. I didn't want to burden you further, for fear that it would tarnish our love."

As I looked into her tear-filled eyes, my heart ached for the pain she had endured alone.

In that moment, I realized that love wasn't just about blissful moments but also about facing hardships together, hand in hand.

I enveloped her in a tender embrace, the weight of my understanding washing over both of us.

"It's ok Di. Everything is going to be ok. I love you. And that's what matters"

The End

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