WILL THEY EVER MEET??

Taani's voice was still echoed in his ears. He was fully drenched in rain water.

"kal morning me hi usse maafi maag lunga... I will make it up to you taani.. I promise..."
"She hates DANCE...Kyu vo dance ko hate karti hai...WHY...
" Kya uski dance ke liye hatred feeling dancers k liye bhi same hogi..."
"Kya taani mujhe bhi HATE karti hai...??
Rey's heart wrenched on this thought.

"Rey... Tu yahan kya kar rha hai...dude your all wet.." vickey called rey who just reached there.. "come here rey..."
"Vickey I am fine.. let's go in..."
"coming.." neha shouted from inside. "TAANI... kya hua... or tum bheeg kese gai?? Come inside.."
Neha took taani inside the apartment and gave her towel to wipe her face... "taani..go to your room and change quickly.. I will make coffee for you." Saying this neha left to make coffee.
Taani turned the shower on. She stood under the cold water immersed in her own thought... Thoughts of the evening.. Rey.. dance.. as if every scene was playing live in front of her eyes. She quickly changed clothes and comes out.
But Her mind was still occupied in the same thought...


"Taani...what's wrong..." neha entered the room with coffe.. "why are you crying...taani mujhe darr lag raha hai..tell me kya hua..."
Taani kept crying

"For God sake taani..stop crying and tell me kya hua...kisi ne kuch kaha tumse...
"Taani tell me what exactly happened there...I want to know each and every thing..."
Taani narrated the whole incident which happened in tha party..from their room encounter to lawn vali arguments.
"Taani..he didn't knew about your hatred towards dance..may be usne sirf aisee hi... you told me that he is a dancer toh..."
" What, if he is a dancer neha.. he doesn't get right to make anyone dance with him...or voh bhi bina uski marzi jaane...maanti hu usse nahi pata tha but neha..."
"Enough taani.. kab tak aisa chalega...Instead of blaming people why don't you move on in your life..."
"I have moved on neha..."
"OHH really taani.. if you have moved on then why this dance affects you.. kyu dance tumhe itni takleef deta hai... why the hell you can't even utter the word DANCE..."
Iss dance ne meri subse precious cheez ko mujse dur kia hai...nahi bhool sakti mai neha...Dance had changed my world..my life...my destiny..."
Taani again broke down. Neha hugged her.
"Neha me koshish kar rahi thi na.. dheere-dheere hi sahi but mai aage bhardne ki koshish kar rhi thi but aaj... kyu neha... WHY... AAj jo reyansh ne kia..it made me to recall each and every moment... mai iske liye unnhe kabhi maaf nahi kar sakti neha... Kabhi bhi nahi..."

"Taani.. shhhsshhh.. stop crying...please..."
Neha wiped her tears And made her lie on the bed..
"Taani... nothing can change our destiny...Because we make our own destiny. Nobody has right to tell us how we should live.. If we are determined to make our life according to our self, no one can seal it... Time will heal everything, it depends upon weather you are ready for it or not... So taani think about it and clear the fog which is clouding your mind. GOOD NIGHT taani..." neha left to her room.
"NEHA thik keh rahi thi.. I can't hurt myself anymore.. but I just can't help it.. DANCE ... iss word ko sunkar hi... but kuch toh karna padega... One minute...mujhe problem dance se hai na.. Fine..me jitna ho sake dance se dur hi raungi.. DANCE se or Reyansh se bhi.. me jitna unnse dur rahu utna hi theek hoga.. vese bhi vo sirf meri boss k bte hai.. unka office me koi involvement nahi hai.. toh koi chance hi nahi hai usne kisi bhi tarah ka interaction hone ka... so it's done..
problem solved... THANK YOU NEHA...I love you..."
finally taani sleep peacefully.