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Lady in love!

She was pretty excited at the prospect of travelling across the 1900 odd kilometres.

Its not like she had never been there, but this time, it was different! She was a different person now! Completely transformed. She had that spring in her step, that dazzling smile and those radiant eyes that no beauty treatment can bring!

She would be on her way in a few minutes and she couldn't help but imagine the amazing time she will have once she reaches there! She was already imagining the hug she will get and the smile she would see on his face the moment he spotted her! His embrace was where she longed to be. She never wanted to let go!

Its has been just about ten sundays since they had first met. It seemed like many lifetimes had elapsed! She could just sit and look into those honest ever smiling eyes for hours at end listening to him recite tales from the twenty eight years of his life, he always had so much to speak and he could make her laugh till her sides ached!

His dreams were now her dreams, as for hers, they could wait. She had worked hard to be what she was today, but would give it all up, just to be with him.

That trip was immensely fulfilling. She came back with her heart full of the sweetest memories! On the night before she flew back, she stayed up...sat beside him and simply looked at him sleep. He was innocence personified, almost childlike as he slept. In her heart of hearts, she somehow knew it will not last...his world was totally different from hers. Almost everyone who knew him wrote it off. But she believed in him. She hoped he would never let her go. He would always be there, right beside her, holding her hand and gently guiding her. Cracking silly jokes and laughing with her. Wiping away those tears when she cried, holding her close whenever she was tired.

She hoped.

She went to bed. Lay awake with her head on his shoulder, a palm on his chest...feeling that steady heart beat...praying that time would stand still...hoping that he would awaken and tell her that in his arms was where she belonged.

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