The day for her awaiting had arrived. He was returning after two long years. She was frightened by the long. long nights. Prayed to the distant stars for his safe return. She was not full of hopes, as she taught its too long for anticipating him to still be the same. But still she was very emotional and felicitous about meeting her love of life. Eventually the day arrived and they planned to meet up at dusk after her work.
It was a pleasant Wednesday. She looked into the mirror for the final time and admired herself before leaving.
"Hey I look cool and elegant, guess can make a move now".
"Bye mom, I am off for the day".
She could sense the happiness in her inner soul and felt glad. She could feel violins playing around her all day. Every sec she felt like dancing with delight. The whole world around her had switched.
As she made her way along the road the cool winds which blew over her skin put a chill in her body . The scent of love was filled in the air. The warm atmosphere of the town, bathed in golden sunlight made the day. She could hear all the trees greeting her and dancing for the tunes of her heart, all the birds tweed-ling and every other person smiling at her. Of a sudden the world had become zingy. She palpated a charm in her face which was not witnesses earlier. She needed his love as the night needed morning.
But still somewhere at the pit of her stomach she was still a bit baffled. The whole day at work, she was full of beans and tried to complete her work ASAP as her thoughts were invaded by him. It was now time for her to kick off to meet him.
"Hi Akash, could I leave a bit early today", she called for.
Akash mumbled, "Why?"
"I have an important appointment with the doc",she lied
"Oh is it, fine then you can carry on and take care.", answered akash.
Soon then she stepped out and got into the cab and started off from office. The weather seemed so enjoyable. On the spur of the moment her mind switched to the days they spent together. They were so wonderful. Its kinda funny, How life can change. Can flip 180 in a matta of days.
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes…just be an illusion. , She sighs.