Chapter
58
The
topic for the evening revolved around same sex relationships and
their consequent problems. "Coming out of the closet is the biggest dilemma according to me. Once you cross that street the rest just
follows." Adam addressed the issue. "We are brought up with the
knowledge that one day when the girl child grows up she will get
married to a boy and will leave her parents and stay with her new
family. Similarly the boy child will marry and bring home a new wife.
There is no scope to think otherwise.Imagine the frustration and
hatred a child feels towards himself or herself as he/she grows up
because he/she knows that he/she is different but cannot voice that
because of ridicule or hatred he/she will face, not just from
outsiders but family too. Is it wrong for a person to stay true to
himself or herself?"
Abby
got up from where she sat beside Akash and walked over to Adam and
sat beside him holding his hand. "You don't have to do this. We
were just discussing stuff."
Adam
looked towards Abby and assured her that he was fine. "I am fine,
Abby."
"A
person is considered normal only when he or she follows societal
norms. Any deviation from the same is like committing a sin. Over time
haven't we broadened our minds regarding caste system, religious
beliefs, race, colour etc. I think it is high time we except that
being different is not a crime or sin. And this difference extends to
sexual preferences too. Everyone has a right to live the way they
want and be happy."
"Adam
sweetie, this change in attitude is slow but sure. I understand that
it has been a long fight and there is a still longer fight ahead of
us. But you have me and Mom and Dad too right alongside you." Abby
assured Adam.
Adam
looked around at all the intense and worried faces and smiled. "Sorry
guys!! This topic just kinda gets to me. But you know what just can't
wait for the time they acknowledge us and legalise same sex marriages
in India too."
Rishab
listened to them as they talked about marriage ceremonies, dresses,
locations for the ceremonies, and a dozen other things, but his
attention was focused on Madhu as she laughed and talked with her
friends. He was glad that she had friends such as these who
understood her and encouraged her to be herself.
"I
don't know if I wanna even get married," Abby confessed.
Akash
turned his head to the side to look at her. "No?" She shrugged.
"I just think it's a little overrated."
"Why's
that?" "Well, why would I need a piece of paper that tells me I
belong to someone?"
"It's
more than just a piece of paper, Abby. It's a symbol of commitment
and it lets the whole world know that two people belong to each other
and that they're committed to making their relationship work."
"But
you can commit to those things in other ways... and it would save
money if you break up."
Madhu
could see the hurt in Akash's eyes and she shook her head. "I
don't wanna spend my whole life with someone who isn't willing to
marry me."
"Well,
yeah, I guess that's true, and if you're with someone and you
don't trust them to stick around then I guess you shouldn't marry
them or have kids with them," Akash said slowly.
Madhu
nodded. "Marriage isn't just a paper, Abby. It's wearing his
last name, feeling that you belong to someone. Hell, it's even
safer for your kids just in case something happens to you or your
husband."
Abby
felt trapped all of the sudden. The conversation had suddenly thrown
her changing relationship with Akash into an entirely new light. He
seemed to believe in marriage, he wanted the wife and kids, and all
the entrapments that came with it. She didn't know if she was ready
to even think about that stuff.
Akash
didn't know what to think about Abby's opinion. Maybe it was just
something that would pass after a while, or maybe she really didn't
believe in stuff like this.
"Well,
it's not like it's something that has to be decided today,"
Rishab said, recognizing the look on the Abby's face. "I don't
know about the rest of you, but I'm starving."
Madhu
glanced up and suddenly realized that Rishab had probably heard
everything she had said. Oh, shit,she thought, we are taking it
slow and out of nowhere I talk marriage. I can count myself
lucky if he doesn't run from me after this trip.
"I'm
never getting married, even if they legalise it," Adam announced as
he started mixing hot water into his dinner. "Don't say never,"
Akash told him and tapped his shoulder while moving past him.
"Whatever.
Seriously, people get married and more than half of them get
divorced, and the ones who don't get divorced, man, you know
they're just cheating on each other. What's the point? Stay
single and that way you've automatically got a get out of jail free
card at any time."
"You're
gonna be very lonely when you get old," Madhu said with a smirk.
"Nope,"
Adam denied, "'cause I'm still gonna be hot and I'll still
have them chasing me down."
Rishab
snorted. "Shouldn't be hard for them to catch you since you'll
be using a walker or sitting in a wheelchair... and they'll be in
the same condition."
Abby
stood up and walked away from the group silently. Akash and Madhu
both saw it and frowned. Madhu shook her head at him when he was
about to get up and stood up by herself to see what was wrong with
her friend.
She
found her sitting on a rock around a little corner where no one from
the fire could see her. "Hey, girlfriend. Why're you hiding?"
"Kind
of a heavy conversation, you know?" Abby said quietly.
Madhu
took a seat next to her, carefully nudging her friend so she would
made a little more room for her to sit. "Don't really think that
far ahead right now, huh?"
"It's
just... What was I thinking?" she muttered. "Akash just caught me
off-gaurd. I didn't expect him to be Mr. Reliable. I mean, he loves
to go out and have a good time and he can be a jackass at times, but
he believes in all of that forever crap!!"
"And
that scares you," Madhu stated.
Abby
snorted. "Hell, yes, that scares me!" She bit her lip, worrying
it for several seconds before she took a deep breath. "He isn't
just interested in me as a... a casual thing or a fling, Madhu."
Madhu
lifted one eyebrow and smirked. "Did you just figure this out by
yourself or did he actually say something?"
"No,"
Abby drew designs in the snow with her booted foot, "no, he said
something... something that can't be taken back no matter what
happens."
"And
what exactly was it? How'd you react?"
"He
said he loves me, Madhu. I mean, I wasn't expecting it. At first I
was worried about he wanting a casual thing. Then I was worried about
it not working out. And now I am worried that he might want me more
than I want him. When he first told me my flight or first response
was kicking in. But I didn't run away and I didn't push him
away." She threw her hands up in the air as she got up and started
pacing. "Anyway, I told him that it scares me, that I've got
concerns about what'll happen to us if it doesn't work out, and
that we need to take it slow, but not tooo slow, if you catch my
drift."
Madhu
shook her head at that. Only Abby could find humour in times like
this. "But you're not totally freaking out at the thought of
Akash being your boyfriend, right?"
"Well,
not totally, no. I mean, you don't tell someone you love them
unless you have certain expectations, right?"
"Did
you tell him you love him?"
"No."
She winced. "Was I supposed to? What, is that like standard
protocol or something?"
Madhu
shook her head. "It's not standard protocol, Abby. You shouldn't
say it if you're not sure of yourself and your feelings yet."
"See?
I don't know what the rules are." She rolled her eyes. "And I'm
the one who was giving you advice at the start of this trip? I hope
you haven't been taking it."
"Um..."
was all she said.
"You
have, haven't you? If there was a wall in front of me I'd be
banging my head on it. What? Which bit of brilliant advice did you
take?"
"I
don't remember the exact words but the gist of it is - I should take
the risk since the worst that could happen would be that we go our
separate ways after this trip again. It would be worse if I didn't
even try. And that I love him too much not to give him a chance.
Something around those lines..."
"Wait."
Abby sat down next to Madhu. "You're really gonna go for it with
Rishab?"
The
other girl shrugged. "Maybe, yeah. We talked about it last night
and we... we wanna be together."
"Madhu,
that's great!" Inside she was totally doing the happy
cheerleading dance and singing 'Whoa-oa-oa GO CUPID!!'
"Don't
be too happy about it, okay? I need someone who sees things as they
are. Realistic, you know? So whenever I'm too blinded by love to
see what's in front of me, tell me."
"Well,
I don't really know him, but I like him a lot. But, I promise, if
you do something stupid or you can't see things clearly because
you're blinded by love, I'll let you know."
Madhu
nodded. "Thanks."
"So...
are you gonna tell him about your parents?"
"Ungh,
yeah."
"Madhu,
this's big!"
"Uh-huh,
and he too has started opening up to me a little."
"So,
you guys are really serious about this." Abby thought about that
for a few minutes. "Your sure about this, Madhu?"
"Huh-uh,
that's the scary thing here, Abby. Tell me that opening up to him
is not crazy."
"No, its not crazy. You love him,
right? You're ready to take a huge leap of faith, so that implies
that you trust him enough to open up to him in this relationship."
Abby hugged her friend. "If you've got enough faith to talk to
him about it, then have faith in his ability to understand and
support you. If you can't, they why risk it?"
"If
he can take a chance on me how could I not trust him in the same
manner, Abby."
"Then
believe in him."
She
rolled her eyes. "Weren't we talking about how great this trip was
gonna be because we wouldn't have anything heavy to deal with?"
Madhu
snorted. "Yeah. Great how that turned out, huh?"
"Oh,
please, girl! Tell me you'd want a vacation without complications
over one where you have Rishab around."
"I
really want him, badly," she admitted.
"Sounds
to me like you've got him."
"He's
the one for me, Abby. I know it, I just do."
Abby
tossed her hair over her shoulder. "Great!! Now...," she made a
rolling motion with her right hand, "solve my problems."
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