Unfinished
I’ll give you some free advice: Don’t fall in love. I learned it the hard way.
Few love stories end well, but mine began with an end. I fell in love with someone who had no future with me, and I kinda knew this, but I didn’t care to listen. As they say, the heart wants what it wants.
When I saw her for the first time, I couldn’t even imagine she would look back at me. But as we talked, hope emerged, and I started thinking: maybe she’s the one, and… this might work out.
As time passed, I realised she’s just friendly. To her, I’m just another boy.
I knew this from the start. So, why did I even pursue her?
I don’t know; it just happened. Whenever I heard her name, my body moved automatically, and a smile took over my face.
In the monsoon, when I wanted to see her, I could have blamed the rain, but I reached the cafe drenched. No matter how heavy the workload was, I made sure to see her. I could go on and on, but my head hurts.
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Time made it clear that we are different. It’s hard to accept that I’ll probably never see her again. I just hope our castes will be the same in the next janma.
Sadly, she is gone now. Out of this town. Forever.
Anyways, I’m happy in my delusional world. It’s beautiful. And the best part is — you are part of it!!
But the reality… It’s sad… It’s heartbreaking.
Even if it was a short ride, it was the best one.
If you are reading this,
then you’re free now. It was not your fault and never will be.
Our story didn’t end,
it remained… unfinished.
