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stood  there  at  the  same  spot,  juggling  hard  with  our  inner  turmoil  and
                           confusions.  I  had  waited  a  long  time  for  this  moment.  I  had  prepared  a
                           million speeches in my head to convey my anger and emotions whenever we
                           would meet. But right there, amongst the ancient stone statues in those ruins
                           with the sheer silence of the falling dusk and darkness engulfing us slowly
                           with no one around for miles, I was at a loss for words.
                                   I  had  imagined  this  moment  many  times  in  my  head.  A  volcanic
                           eruption was already bubbling inside me. The antagonistic forces of love and
                           hate, longing and pain, heartbreak and promises were ripping me apart. For a
                           single moment, I wanted to feel like the universe was not crushing me, my
                           heart was not about to explode.
                                   I was just about to kiss him and tell him not to leave again but you
                           see you cannot seek what was never meant to be yours and you can’t hold on
                           to something that you never had.
                                   My eyes were teary, shadowed heavily by our past together. I was
                           trying hard not to succumb and to ignore him but it was tough. It is amazing
                           how fast someone can become a stranger. He had been like a part of my soul
                           until now but something was missing and the old rhythm was long gone. Yet,
                           a part of me believed that somehow he would lay his hands on my soul like a
                           whisper and find the places which were broken, only to heal them with his
                           gentle touch. The faith and resilience in me was astonishing. After loving
                           him and dying daily, I still had so much hope left in my broken heart for this
                           unfathomable, difficult love.
                                   Isn’t it something? That I couldn’t hate him completely? Damn!
                                   You know the most painful thing in this world is losing yourself in
                           the process of loving someone too much, only to lose them too and forget
                           how alive you were before them.
                                   All love is betrayal, in that it destroys life. The loveless man is best
                           armed for survival!
                                   In that awkward moment, our eyes met again but I turned my face
                           away. He leaned in and asked, ‘What?’
                                   I  took  in  a  deep  breath,  let  it  out  slowly  and  said,  ‘Nothing!  Just
                           thinking about how someone can cause you so much pain!’
                                   He was silenced for a moment and then said, ‘Riya! I loved you from
                           the very first moment I saw you walking amongst those paintings in Delhi. I
                           never felt like that before. It was love at first sight. But I always knew my
                           limitations and never intended to cross your path. But destiny always plays
                           games with us. When you are with me, I cannot concentrate on things. I have
                           no  control  over  myself.  Compared  to  you,  everything  feels  trite  and
                           unfulfilling in my pale life! Nothing and no one comes close to making me
                           feel the way I do with you every single time.’ He paused for a moment.
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