Post Ending/Sneak Peak into Sequel

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1 Month, 31 days, 744 hours , 4460 minutes,

since I left Siddharth begin a new life with Armit.

In all honesty, Siddharth's actions over the last month prove that he wasn't worth it. I feel embarrased to say this, due to the reason that I am still married to such a horid person, but he hasn't contacted me over the last month whatsoever. He stated that he loved Drishti, and that he wouldn't leave her, but why hasn't he come back to atleast see her.

I walk up to the garden where Armit is busy cleaning up, preparing for the month of spring.

"Keeping busy huh Armit" I ask hugging him

"Why are you here. Thought you'd be busy with Drishti" He asks with a grin

"I just wanted to talk. I've been worried" I explain

"About?" Armit asks with concern

"About Siddharth, I have had no contact at al with him. I'm starting to get worried" I say

"You want to call him? You know I want mind?" He says

"I know you wont, but the thing is I've tried, once this week, once yesterday, once his morning, and once right now" I stumble

"You want me to drive you down there? " He asks

This is the thing I like about Armit, he didn't have ego problems like Siddharth. He is set to drop me off to my still legal husbands home.

"That would be nice" I say

"Anything for you" He kisses gently on the cheeks

This is the most intimite we have gotten since.Not even kisses on the lips. We want to take things slow, atleast until I am ready to completely forget about Siddharth.

We drive to Siddharth's house, which brings back a heap of memories. From the path there to the look of the frontyard, everything is so familiar.

"You want me to come ? " Armit asks

"No, I think I am good" I explain getting out of the car

As I walk towards the door with uncertainty, I start doubting my choice

Why was I here again? Why am I giving the man who hurt me so much a second chance?

I turn back and find Armit waiting by the door of the car.

I step forward and knock the door with anxiety in withinn myself.

There is no answer

One more chance

I knock again, hoping that I get an answer

The door opens and I find a familiar woman infront of me

Long slim fair legs dressed in fitted denim shorts. A dark sports bra exposes her slim waist and abs. She is tan and has her hair done up. She places her arms on her hips,showing off her pandora bracelet. She is looking into my eyes, curling her lips before saying ;

"Here we meet again"

"Here we meet again"

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