Part 48 - Three Star Days are Still Here
Guys, our show is ending, I perceive it that way, a new one begins. And our Ram, Priya and Pihu do not leave Prachi, they begin to live in a different plane. Therefore, of course, I continue my writing. And I will fulfill what was promised. With love, your distant friend on the forum.
And now back to the story :)
So how did the guys manage to deceive Shashi? Surprisingly, it is quite easy. Qualitatively, they pretended to be with him and at one point, they supported the illusion in him that Priya or Shania was beginning to change in relation to him.
- Mr. Shashi, Mr. Shashi, I have a surprise for you.
- Asad, don't act like a romantic girl, get to the point, what other damn surprise?
- Today Priya or Shania in our conversation with her in the bakery dropped one curious phrase, you will surely be interested in it.
- You bad boy, have you reviewed the series, speak directly!
"Well, sir. She said literally the following, she said that she was very wrong about one man whom she has known for many years. She had been rude and unfair to him, and now she realized that something inside her had changed about him, had changed a lot. She even said that she wanted to dedicate a song to him, which she would perform at today's performance at the Mystery of the Star restaurant. You know that she has performances in other places, but this place is special. Something tells me it was about you, sir.
- What makes you think that?
- From the fact, sir, that Priya told me about how she quarreled with you at the first meeting, that it was a long time ago and that a lot has changed since then, and she herself too.
Shashi, as a man with a painful passion, was only happy to believe Asad's words.
He came to Shania's performance that night.
The restaurant was packed with people as usual, and Shashi, in order not to be noticed, changed his usual suits for loose trousers and a sweatshirt with a hood covering almost the entire face.
Shania took the stage in an unusually short black dress, but with her neck and arms closed, only high silver stilettos were familiar, today replacing her favorite stars on the dress. The day was special, and so was the outfit.
The people sitting in the restaurant greeted their favorite artist with a standing ovation, and she made a small speech: "Probably, by my outfit you have already guessed that tonight is a special evening, I am ready to present you a new song dedicated to an equally special person. I really hope that he is sitting in this hall and looking at me with his piercing gaze. Have a nice evening, friends. Please accept my song the way I accepted him."
After finishing her speech, Shania paused for a second and began her song.
"Piercing"
"Your view,
What was he talking about?
I didn't want to know,
But you made me.
Your eyes are like knives,
Spicy and fried.
I didn't want to burn.
Yes, I didn't want to,
But you wanted to,
To burn,
In your love,
Until the very end.
Your view,
What was he talking about?
I didn't want to know,
But you made me.
Your eyes are like knives,
Spicy and fried.
I didn't want to burn.
Days and even years passed.
Your gaze was still piercing me.
It's so deep,
What I didn't feel,
How I gave myself up to the fire of your love.
Your view,
What was he talking about?
Now I knew:
You're all mine,
And you won't leave for anyone else.
And I didn't want to.
Your view,
What was he talking about?
I didn't want to know,
But you made me.
Your eyes are like knives,
Spicy and fried.
And yet I'm burned out."
Shania finished singing, opened her eyes and saw that all the visitors of the restaurant stood up and applauded her. She bowed, said thank you, and looking around the hall with her gaze, she saw the one to whom these lines were intended.
