The Inseparables

A Different Reunion

Emma is driving towards Andrew with her thoughts of love. But she has got struck into traffic jam.

Oh this traffic now!!!

Emma somehow managed to still move out of traffic.

Reached to you Mr. Collins. Because I know your ego wouldn't let you come to me.

Picking the flowers she moved out of the car, she pulled the gate open and walked inside. She was gathering her courage before seeing his main place. She walked the whole distance thinking she can do it. But...

She broke out the moment she saw his name over the stone carvings of the grave. His grave.

"Why? Why you had to leave me so early? Why?"

Yes, that day, Alfred left her with a the worst pain, separating her from her lifeline.

"You know Andrew, I saw my name on the top today, they were so happy for me, but I didn't feel it. I want you by my side. Just here telling me what I did encouraging me."

She sat down near his grave, her hand feeling the warmth of his grave.

"Andrew, I thought our name would get written on a wedding card on this day, after me completing my graduation. But why have you carved your name over this stone, I don't like it here Andrew, I want it on the wedding card."

Emma is crying her soul out.

"Though Alfred James Chancellor paid for his deeds but doctors were unsuccessful to save the only heir of Collins." Was the second sentence Emma heard after waking up. Emma became panicked again, her granny took her into her embrace. "Emma my child, keep patience. You have to survive this too like all your other sufferings and pain, this too waited for you." Emma survived this like all her sufferings but this she had regrets, she had guilt that was killing her insides. She had pain of loosing the man she just fell in love. "Emma let's visit the cemetery today" granny told her but she kept it like unheard. But later she said "I can't visit cemetery, this is my punishment to never even visit his cemetery, I don't deserve to even see his cemetery" Emma was full of guilt that all what Happened was due to her revenge.

Present.....

"Andrew, you know I had abandoned myself on you. I thought I don't even deserve to see your cemetery, but I heard you calling me, I heard it. They call it dream I call it my lifeline, my only support to live without you.
Andrew...
I often wake up
In the middle of night
I recognize
I was in dream
My heart beats up
My eyes swells up
I recognize
I can no more see you
I can no more feel you
But love,
I had never thought
My insomniac eyes
Would request sleep
To come over
So as to see you
You have went so far
That the only place
I can see you
Are my dreams.
I have started believing dreams.
I heard you call me and so I came."

Emma cried more feeling the warmth of his grave. Missing the moments she had spent with him.

"Andrew"
"Yes" Andrew answered while working on laptop.
"What if I had died out of panic" she said the next morning after coming home from the hospital.
"What? Stop it"
"How have you been"
"I would have cried alot but whenever I had missed you, I would have come to you. And I know no one can separate you from me, we are Inseparables."

Emma remembered this and now she was full of strength.
"Exactly, we are Inseparables, no one can depart us."
With this Emma walked back to her college. It was her day today, she was the best artist award winner.

"Ma'am, where have you been" a junior asked Emma, to which she gave no answer but walked straight to her destiny, stage!
A large crowd was gathered, it's the day to show the masterpiece. A big board was kept with white sheet.
"Everyone is waiting to see the masterpiece" crowd shouted.
Emma stood behind the podium. "Before showing you all the masterpiece, let me tell you a truth. " Emma kept silent for a few second, the crowd made a pindrop silence now. "I .... Emma Watson is not an artist" there was a big confusion and shock among the people. "I don't paint anything" her professor was also in shock... She continued after a long sigh. "People make me paint" at this the crowd again hooted with excitement. "Colours are spreaded on the white sheet, when people come and inspire us"
"I am noone but a lover who paints. I am no one but an admirer. I want the world to know there is a special name behind my success which can be seen on bottom left corner of my every art.  Andrew Collins." Crowd had this awe feeling because everyone knew of what happened two years back.
Emma pulled the white sheet off the board, a painting, marvellous painting was exposed, an angel in the face of Andrew, "because he is my angel" Emma said while tears rolled down her cheeks.

With this the session ended, everyone came up for the autograph, she gave. By the name Emma Collins.

So what if we didn't marry, my heart convince him my husband. She always said to herself.

Emma slept at once after coming back to home, she slept till 8 in the morning today and that was abnormal because even sleep has abandoned her.

I have been dreaming from years that one day my eyes would open right by your side, the first thing I watch and feel would be your shoulder, I would then tilt my head to see those beautiful eye lids being the shell of those green pearls. Your soft silken skin would shine more with the morning sun, and those brown rayons would be messed but they would glow. You are no angel but yet more beautiful than an angel, I would think to myself. I would tell you good morning by joining your lips with mine. The kiss would be deep but soft. Every morning I want a morning like this. And today I felt this, I felt you with me. They may say it's a sad ending but to me it's eternel love. I don't touch you but I feel you.

With this I end my story, hope you loved it. And if someone has questions for the ending then let me tell you there is a line from a Hindi songs,

Ishq Sacha wahi jisko milti nhi manzily...

Translation: the love that doesn't get it's destination is true love.