HI guys, to all those who left comments on my previous OS I can’t put into words how grateful I am for your kind words and appreciation.so this SS is for you my kind readers.
A few points to be noted
1)Prerna works in Mumbai
2)she and Rishab are in a relationship
3)she is home for a little
I MISSED YOU To love is risky,not to love is foolish
Chapter 1
“I pay you to solve problems Mehra if you can’t do that you probably don’t belong at Bajaj Infragiant” Rishab Bajaj snapped at his poor assistant for the 15th time.
He for his life couldn’t understand what was happening he had snapped at minor issues,fired Mehra 12 times, made a poor intern cry and glared at his coffee mug like it was the most offensive thing in the world and all this for what, for the stubborn,intriguing woman who refused to get out of his head.
“She is just home for holidays, you don’t miss her you are only thinking about her because of the fight.” He kept on chanting in his head.
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By the third day of Prerna’s absence Rishab Bajaj finally admitted to himself that he missed her. He had tried to not think about her and soon realized it was a terrible idea she was everywhere, everything he saw, he turned to in hope for a distraction was tainted by her presence permanently engraved with her memories.
“What the hell is happening” he had thought to himself for the 100th time.
“I am losing my mind!” there could be no other explanation for this as soon as he saw his favorite cigars his first thought had been about her remarks about lung cancer and smoking, the whiskey bottles had reminded him of the first time she had tried it on his insistence and declared to never touch alcohol again. Every bl**dy vase in his home had been filled with her favorite tulips.
Nothing provided him respite and if that was not enough his brain has decided torture him by playing her voice in his head in a loop.
“Tulips are my favorite flowers”
“deewaro par sar marna aur aapko kuch samjhana ek hi baat hai na Mr Bajaj”
“kissi insaan ko chocolate kaise nahi pasand ho sakti”.
STOP he had commanded his brain if she could go 3 days without talking to him so could he because at the end of the day nobody was indispensable and nothing was forever.
“Papa,papa” his daughters melodious voice broke his trance.
“O crap” he thought what was he supposed to tell her, Sneha absolutely loved her Prerna aunty and while she knew that Prerna had gone home for a friend’s wedding he couldn’t figure out what was he going to tell her if she asked about prerna’s not calling her.
“papa look I made such a beautiful painting” his daughter said excitedly while waving a piece of paper in front of him “you know when prerna aunty called I told her about it she said she missed me and couldn’t wait to come back and see it herself” sneha lost in her own world couldn’t see the turmoil in her father’s eyes and Rishab was grateful for it.
“It’s beautiful sneha now tell me what did my princess do today?” he questioned and being the chatterbox that sneha was the question was enough for her to start talking about anything and everything under the sun.
“She still cared” was his last thought before he lost himself in his daughters chatter.
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A lot of people are forced to sleep on empty stomach so no eggs and tomatoes sandals are welcome though.
Expect the next update on thursday.