Well,today after a long time,i faced the dilemma yet again. For a Moment, But the moment held onto me till a smile curved my face and rested there for a few seconds.. It was beautiful.. and now that i have recovered and that i have crashed back to reality again i can finally share it with you..❤️
The moment..
It came all of a sudden. I was enjoying Zoya's silly yet uber-cute story about their proposal... she was talking about jogging and basket and puppy.. hilarious but wait.. it didnt strike me then.. No,it really didnt... Till Asad said the word... loud and clear----------- " BASKET"
And then all was lost. For a moment i was like jolted out of QH and thrown into the first episode of the most beautiful piece of television once upon a time.. DMG.
" Basket" " Basket.." "Basket..."❤️
I almost cried. Armaan,it was you.. Yes,it was. You were there.. I know you were. In the very moment you were there,clouding yourself as Asad. Why did you have to go,Armaan..? Couldnt you have stayed a lil while longer..?
For me Armaan was gone from the day the first Riddhima was gone.. ( No offence to anyone, i just love them just like you love ur favourite ) so it was a long time back.. very long..
Am not even in school anymore Armaan.. Am all grown up now just like you are now. Being Asad. But i miss you.. so much. So so much... And with this thought,the moment faded away and we heard Asad's beautiful memory of Zoya.. The Dargah one..
I know , I know.. i sound so stupid but i think missing someone does that to you.. You tend to remember the good parts and smile..❤️
Wish you could stay Armaan 😊 But i know Asad wont let you. He is Very stubborn that way. Maybe we will meet again someday.. and Maybe one day you can just teach Asad a thing or two about love. Trust me,he needs it. 😆😆