In the cold confines of the airport waiting room, Priya found herself engulfed by a restless solitude. Despite her exhaustion, sleep eluded her, slipping through her grasp like grains of sand. Her mind, consumed by a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, refused to find respite.

As the night stretched on, Priya's thoughts drifted to the wedding ceremony she had chosen to miss. Imagining the joyous union between Ram and Lisa, she couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness gnawing at her heart. She longed to share in their happiness, to revel in the warmth of their love, yet a sense of desolation engulfed her instead.

With each passing hour, the weight of her decision pressed down upon her, casting a shadow over her restless mind. Despite her best efforts to quell the turmoil within, an overwhelming sense of regret lingered, casting a pall over the dimly lit waiting room. As the first light of dawn began to filter through the windows, Priya remained lost in her thoughts, grappling with the bittersweet ache of what might have been.

As Priya made her way through the narrow aisle of the aircraft, her mind still weighed down by the events of the night. She longed for a moment of solitude, a chance to escape the suffocating grip of her thoughts.

Approaching the washroom, Priya's hopes for a moment of respite soared, only to come crashing down when she saw the "occupied" sign illuminated. With a heavy sigh, she resigned herself to wait, leaning against the nearby wall as she stole glances at her fellow passengers bustling about the cabin.

The rhythmic hum of the plane's engines provided a backdrop to Priya's restless thoughts, each passing moment stretching out before her like an eternity. Despite the confines of the aircraft, she felt a profound sense of isolation, a feeling of being adrift in an unfamiliar sea.

As she waited, Priya's mind drifted back to the events that had led her here, the echoes of past conversations and fleeting moments haunting her thoughts. Lost in her reverie, she barely noticed when the washroom door finally opened, the occupant emerging with a polite nod.

With a murmured "thank you," Priya stepped forward, eager to escape into the small sanctuary of the washroom, if only for a fleeting moment.

As Priya reached out to close the washroom door, a sudden commotion behind her startled her senses. Before she could react, the door was thrust open, and Ram barged into the confined space, his presence filling the room with an unexpected intensity.

Caught off guard by his sudden intrusion, Priya found herself at a loss for words, her mind reeling with a mixture of shock and confusion. She stood frozen in place, her eyes wide with disbelief as Ram closed the door behind him, cutting off any chance of escape.

In the cramped confines of the washroom, the air crackled with tension, each breath heavy with unspoken emotions. Priya's heart pounded in her chest, the sound echoing in her ears as she struggled to make sense of the situation.

Ram's gaze bore into hers, intense and searching, as if seeking answers to questions left unspoken. Despite her best efforts, Priya found herself unable to tear her gaze away, caught in the gravity of his presence.

 Surprised arent you ? Ram said 

Ram's words hung in the air, thick with tension, as Priya struggled to process the sudden turn of events. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of his cryptic statement, but the pieces refused to fall into place.

"How... why... what is happening?" Priya's voice trembled with confusion, her eyes searching his for answers she feared she wouldn't find.

Ram let out a heavy sigh, the weight of his words palpable in the charged atmosphere. "Because of you," he confessed, his voice tinged with resignation. "You always give me trouble, Priya. Ever since I met you..."

"What" Priya exclaimed

Priya's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest as the gravity of his words sank in. She struggled to comprehend the implications of his confession, her mind reeling with disbelief.

"I... had to book an economy class ticket,in emergency,do you know how uncomfortable the seats are there?" Ram continued, his voice strained with emotion. "I thought you had left, but when I saw you waiting here..."

Priya's eyes widened in shock, her thoughts spinning as she tried to grasp the magnitude of what Ram was revealing. "What are you talking about?" she demanded, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not getting you. What about the wedding? What about Lisa?"

Ram's gaze softened, a flicker of regret crossing his features as he met her bewildered stare. "We... we called off the wedding," he admitted quietly, his words hanging between them like a heavy curtain.

Priya's world tilted on its axis, the ground beneath her feet shifting with the weight of his revelation. She felt as though the very foundation of her reality was crumbling around her, leaving her adrift in a sea of uncertainty and confusion.

Ram continued," and do you know who did it ? Lisa even i was also about to tell her that i cant marry her but before that she said she may is'nt ready to get married yet and she said you told her this"

The air crackled with tension as Priya struggled to voice her doubts and concerns, her mind grappling with the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her. But before she could articulate her thoughts, someone knocked the door, jolting them both out of their reverie.

Ram's irritation flared as he turned to confront the intruder, his words terse with annoyance. "Hey buddy, we're having a serious discussion here. Give us some space, okay?"

As the door closed once more, leaving them alone in the confined space, Priya hesitated, her words catching in her throat as she tried to make sense of the tumultuous thoughts racing through her mind.

"Was it right?" she finally managed to whisper, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Aren't we being selfish?i mean she isnt ready for marriage but she is still in love with you"

Ram's frustration melted into exasperation 

"Stop uttering rubbish"he said but priya didnt

so he reached out to silence her with a kiss, his lips laminated with hers in a fervent embrace. But Priya persisted, her voice trembling with uncertainty as she voiced her concerns about Lisa and the consequences of their actions.

Priya, her voice trembling with emotion, looked up at Ram, her eyes searching his. "But, Ram, I know she said to me that she is very much in love with you," she confessed,

"Priya," he began, his voice gentle yet firm, "let's just not think about others right now. Let's just focus on us."

Priya hesitated, her heart torn between her own feelings and the knowledge of someone else's pain. "But Ram, how can we ignore her feelings? How can we just pretend like they don't matter?"

Ram's patience wore thin as he kissed her once more, his lips seeking to quell her fears and doubts in the heat of their passion.

But priya again started "i am feeling real bad"

Ram pulled her close, his arms enveloping her in a comforting embrace. "Priya," he whispered, his voice filled with conviction, "our love is what matters right now. We can't let anyone else come between us"

Priya said "okay now i have lost all my excuses"

Ram replied "Thats good for us"

In that moment, words became superfluous as they lost themselves in the intensity of their shared desire, their lips moving in a dance of longing and desperation, seeking solace in each other's embrace.

As the kiss deepened, time seemed to stand still, the world fading away until there was nothing but the electric charge of their connection, binding them together in a moment of unspoken understanding and raw emotion.

1month later

As the first rays of dawn began to peek over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Ram and Priya stood side by side at Primrose Hill, their hands intertwined, their hearts filled with a sense of peace and contentment.

Gazing out at the breathtaking sight before them, they exchanged a wordless smile, knowing that despite the trials and tribulations they had faced, they were finally together again. The gentle breeze rustled through the trees, carrying with it a sense of renewal and hope for the future.

In that moment, as they watched the sun rise together, all the pain and uncertainty of the past melted away, replaced by a profound sense of gratitude and joy. For they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in their love and commitment to each other.

And as the first light of dawn bathed them in its golden glow, they embraced each other tightly, their hearts soaring with the promise of a new beginning. For in that moment, they knew that their love was strong enough to weather any storm, and that together, they could conquer the world.

As they stood there, Priya's eyes lit up with excitement as she shared her new idea. "I always wanted to try trekking," she said, a hint of enthusiasm in her voice. "Don't you think we should do it?"

Ram's surprise was evident as he replied, "Are you out of your mind? We aren't in our 20s. Please don't expect this from me. If you wanna go, you can go."

But Priya wasn't about to back down. "How mean," she retorted, her eyes flashing with determination. "You said you're gonna stay with me forever, wherever, whenever I go."

Ram sighed, feeling the frustration mounting. "Priya, please, don't try to blackmail me."

Undeterred, Priya simply replied, "Fine, I will go for trekking. You just enjoy your company."

With that, she turned and started walking away, leaving Ram standing there, feeling a mix of frustration and regret. "Oh god, this is why I hate women," he muttered to himself.

But then, a sense of realization washed over him, and he called out, "Priya, wait! I am coming."

With a newfound determination, Ram rushed to catch up with Priya, ready to embark on this adventure together, knowing that sometimes love means stepping out of your comfort zone.