[FEATURED]Thrown together on a one month long honeymoon, Vansh and Ahaana had to live under one roof in an apartment, away from chaos, to accept each other as husband and wife and not as friends. Living with someone daily and knowing someone is diff...
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Day 6
The sunlight falling on my face forced me to pull the blanket over my face in order to sleep comfortably in bed without any problem. I sighed blocking the sunlight. But the relief was short-lived. It went away as soon as it came.
The realization hit me square in the face. I was in bed, still in yesterday's clothes. I did not have time to think about how I ended up here. I stood up. More like I yanked myself off the bed and dashed to Vansh's room only to find it empty.
"Vansh" I called but there was no response. The possibility of him being in the bathroom was ruled out. I walked towards the living room and then the kitchen calling his name.
The silence is the only response I got. I was able to smell delicious food from the kitchen. I thought that he must be there, just not responding just because he was angry.
Hope bloomed in my chest. It was almost like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day.
I entered the kitchen but soon my heart deflated after finding the kitchen empty. On the table, a plate was covering another one with a sticky note on it. I walked to the table and removed it from the plate to read it.
Good Morning Ahaana,
I am going for some important work,
Won't be back soon.
I will come back late at night
Don't wait for me, eat all your meals
I already made you breakfast
-Vansh :)
He went. He went without talking. But could I really blame him?
It was all my fault. But he could have once listened to me. He could have talked to me once. I did not feel hungry anymore, instead, my stomach churned, and felt uneasy. I took the plate and shoved it in the fridge.
I went to my room to check the time. It was at half-past seven. He went really early just to avoid talking to me. I decided to take a bath so that I can think clearly and don't remain dirty.
I stood under the shower to wash away all the negative thoughts.
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This morning I was on the bed, while the last thing I remembered was sleeping on this sofa, I was sitting in the living room.
Did he carry me to the bed? Or Was I too sleepy to not remember I walked to the bed?
I hope it was the later one because it would be too embarrassing. I'm not really light. I'm kind of heavy. Apart from this what I found off was his leaving. He left early in the morning. Like really early. He never does that. But at the same time, I do not know him much. Living with someone is different than knowing someone.
