'Wow Nachiket' she says softly, her eyes moist with tears.
He pulls her in his arms and gazes deep into her eyes
'Ragini, this is supposed to make you happy. Not cry. I can never see you cry.'
Ragini sniffles.
'I am happy Nachiket. Just overwhelmed. All this ... and all those lonely years, empty hearts, grief stricken nights ...'
Nachiket pulls her closer to himself and kisses the top of her head
'I understand. I hardly survived either. But I do not want to think of those moments any more. I have you here with me, in my arms, and I can't thank God enough.'
Ragini smiles against his chest.
'Are we even planning to go inside Nachiket? Or are we going to stand over here, by the door, all night?'
Her cheekiness makes him smile. He cuddles her a bit tighter and then says,
'Of course. I have so much to share. So much to plan. All with you.'
'And these petals?' Ragini asks
'... are for you', he answers in a heartbeat.
'Come, let's go inside.'
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