02. The Runaway Bride
I looked towards her from the windowpane, sitting on a bench in front of my house, wearing a Bridal Lehenga. She was crying as rain drops were falling on her fragile body, something about her dragged me towards her, I went out and sat on the bench, next to her.
"Why are you crying?"
"Because my marriage was fixed with the guy whom I loved but I ran from my house on my wedding day...My parents would be hurt..."
" Then why did you run away?"I looked at her as she was still crying.
"Because I got to know that my best friend also loves him..."
"So?" I looked at her confused.
"So how could I snatch her Love?"Turning, she looked towards me for the first time.
"Did the guy also Love her?"
"I don't know..." She was still crying, I was losing my heart, my soul...in fact each cell of my body to her.
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