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I got up with a sudden jolt.. I had seen the dream again ... and again we were at the same place.. only me and the nightmare guy..oh God...
why..??
uuuurrrgghhh ....
I  thought of a distraction and switched on the TV  . all the programs showed either love stories or sex..fed up I switched off the TV and opened my diary and began writing
dear diary -
I saw the dream again .. yea and I don't know why I keep seeing him in my dream there has to be an answer for it ..soon I grew tired wracking my brain and dozed off on my table ...
in the morning I decided to visit the river side and asked him for my answers ... to my surprise he was already there ....
I saw him staring blankly as the water... trying to gauge his mood I slowly moved towards him... but to my horror my leg slipped and I fell in the water .. I dint know how to swim and began panicking...
i was drowning...but suddenly two pairs of strong hands gripped my waist and I could feel my body relax....he caught me with all his might like his life depended on it .. soon after lot of difficulty we were out in the dry ... I clutched his shirt in my fist as tightly as I could partially cause I was scared  partially because I was cold...
his point of view -
I saw her slipping into the water and I totally lost it .  I dived in to save her.. I don't know why and dont know what but something within me gave me the encouragement and without giving a second thought I jumped into the water and caught hold of her waist ..her smooth skin came in contact with my hands and again I felt the same electricity run through my body .. but soon I realised that she was drowning I pulled her with all my strength as if she was something really precious and if i were to ever let go then I would loose something forever
I pulled her out of the water .. she was cold and scared  . she hugged me .. I felt relieved as if all the broken pieces of my body were coming together ..  broken I dint remember when ... but it felt as if it was the most perfect thing .. a perfect moment ... I hugged her back.. and asked her to calm down and promised her  that I was there for her and will always be there for her ...time passed and she began to cry
as her tears fell one by one..I felt as if someone pierced my heart with a sharp knife one blow after another...I hugged her tightly to soothe her..
her point of view -
we sat there clinging to each other as our dear life depended on it ...
I wanted to ask him my question from last night but somehow couldn't gather up enough courage to do so... nor could I  spoil this moment which was so beautiful and peaceful.
I wondered what he will think of me after I asked him the question ....will he think of me as a desperate person??...or will he think of me as a flirt..??
no ...I couldn't let him think wrong about me so I dropped the idea of asking him about it and just thanked him and  got up to leave.
his point of view -
should I ask her ?? no dude come on don't spoil it .. what is she gonna think about you ..she will think that you are a dumbass who is so girly thinking everything way too much and it could be just a coincidence not a big deal ..
get over it man 
and suddenly I felt her stirring ...she was getting up to leave ..
oh no not so soon .... but I couldn't stop her .
what will she think of me .? like some desperate guy who wants to get his hands on her.. so I got up too... she muttered a weak thanks maybe still shaken by the fall and the drowning thing
she was about to leave... ..my heart screamed out to me to stop her ..but my brain resisted..and then again a war started between yes and no... finally my heart won but with my brains support...
I asked whether I could get drop her home...
her point of view -
omg
I can't believe it he asked me wether he can drop me home .. of course he can .. I was hoping that he would ask me to stay back but .. anyways he wants to drop me and what could be better than that ..
I guess they say something is better than nothing .. and yea he was dropping me home ..

they walked in silence to her home stealing glances at each other when the other was not looking and finally reached their destination ..her house...
it was simple yet beautiful..just like her.. she asked him for a coffee to which he politely declined and headed homewards...promising her that they shall meet soon on his birthday ...

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