Purvi's POV:
I was seeing him after so long. He looked the same as always that same handsome face, the same perfect body, but his eyes- they had died. It pained me to see him like that. There were so many questions in his eyes; seeing that I just broke a little bit more inside. He looked enquiringly at Onir and then at me. How could I tell him that he was getting it all wrong? How could I tell him that, even now, he is the only one I love and that I would ever love?
"Hi Purvi," he said his voice tight with hidden emotion. I couldn't say anything so I just nodded, afraid my voice would give me away. We looked each other in the eye and months of his turmoil unravelled before me. He then broke away and looked at Onir. I cleared my throat and tried my best to not break, "This is Onir, my husband." I turned my eyes back to him waiting for his reaction.
"Oh, your husband," he nodded, "Congratulations Purvi, nice to meet you Onir."
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