Day 4: Savouring

I woke up with a really uncomfortable feeling in my back. I was lying on something that caused me discomfort. A towel? … Was it under my T-shirt? Yeah! … And it was all wet. It didn’t take me long to realise that last night I was all under the weather, dizzy and I slept with a really high fever after taking a pill which made me all sweaty. Most probably he spread the towel inside my t-shirt so that it could imbibe my sweat. Smart of him. Read More

Day 1: The meeting


Can’t wait to see you”, she said. “We’re finally going to be together”, I replied as she boarded her flight to India. Wished her a safe journey as I desperately waited to hold her in my arms, close to my soul. Her flight had to start the very evening. It was an overnight flight with a halt at Doha. Desperation time arrived. I couldn’t believe she’s actually going to be here and we’re literally going to be together. I remember going through our conversations and pictures all night long waiting for the sun to rise so that I could leave for the airport. It was the longest night of my life. The sun finally came up and it was time for me to hit the road. On my way to the airport got stuck in the traffic and while tracking her flight, got to know that it landed a bit earlier than it had to. Called up our friends who had to join me to pick her up and asked them to meet at the airport. Being in a hurry, rather than parking my car I took it straight to the arrivals spot and found out you can’t stay more than a couple of minutes there. My heart was racing because our friends haven’t arrived yet and I could be asked to leave anytime by the officials.

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