Part 3
Sanskaar's P.O.V
She looked at me as soon as her head distanced my chest. She still has the same effect on me. As I looked in her eyes, I got the old feelings back. I remembered those pleasant waits, those yearning eyes and their thirsty sights, some unfinished talks, those promises to meet again, those kisses, those hungry arms, God! Were all they just a lie? Were they fake? Was it a dream? Just a freaking dream? I came to present when swara again leaned on my chest. My hands moved to hold her but came back. Perhaps, my mind Hans learnt to rule my heart in these years. If I stood more time like this, I swear I would kiss her. So I took her bags from her hands and put it on my seat. She didn't spoke a word and got sited there. Damn! I don't know why, but I do care.
Swara's P.O.V
After 5 hours of journey, finally we reached Balangir. I stood up from my seat once the berth got clear and saw Sanskaar coming towards me. I couldn't understand anything and started looking here and there. But before I could do anything, he was close, so close. He kept his both hands on either side of my head, little upward. He was so very close that I could feel his breath on my neck. His actions made a current run down my spine. His eyes are still so deep, I felt like I will melt if he kept staring at me with such intensity. He came more close. "Sanskaar!" I whispered his name and closed my eyes breathing heavily. After a second or two, I felt a cool breeze pass my face. I opened my eyes and saw him going away with his bag hanging on his back. He didn't even bothered to turn back once. I tried to hide my tears from myself.
Ragini's P.O.V
I was shocked to read the letter. I wrote it when I was 9 years old. To him, who I trust the most, love the most and loving the most. I am waiting for him since 10 Yeats. Swara told me weren't going to meet again, but I had faith to get him back. He is my everything, he is the love if my life. He is My Lakshya. But hold on! How did he got this? Omg! Is he my Lakshya? Is he the one? I looked at him. His angry eyes were now in a hope. I was unable to say anything. I just pointed at him with teary eyes(I really didn't know when I got tears). He understood and nodded his head positively with a smile. I held his hand and went out of the classroom without caring the lecturer who stood shock. We reached the sub gate and I left his hand. "Lakshya!" I whispered. I was very happy to see him after so many years, but on the same, I was guilty to slap him unreasonably on his birthday.
Lakshya's P.O.V
"Ragini!" I sighed. Finally she recognised me. I got the sweetest fruit for my wait. Nothing can be a better birthday gift than this. I am stalking her since the first day of college, I didn't tell her I am her childhood best friend because I want her to fall for me first. I want her to love me, love for what I am, not because I am Lakshya. O looked into her eyes, I saw lots of happiness and love. Perhaps, she definitely feels for me. She slapped me just because I touched her hand, and now she herself took me out of the class holding my hand. Perhaps, she has given this right to her Lakshya only. Me only. I initiated for a hug when she extended her hand for a shake. We both pulled back. I now, offered her a handshake when she moved forward for a hug. We again pulled back and chuckled. Before we could try something else, someone called her name and we turned. I saw the girl coming towards us. Wait! I have saw her somewhere, ah! Swara! She came to us and hugged Ragini. But their faces lit up after that. By seeing Ragini's expressions, I could guess how much was she happy. Swara took her with her but Ragini turned and smiled at me. I smiled back. "Lucky!" I heard and turned, found Sanskaar Bhai standing.
to be contnued...
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