Souls Attached ♥

It was the third week in my new house,it was tuesday, I was having strange dreams since the second day.
I shifted here when mom and dad got divorced and I had to choose one of them, well I was 19 then and I had the option of being independent.
I was living there at a rate of 500 bucks per week, it was a very compact flat. It had to bed rooms with 2 attached bathrooms, kitchen along with a small dining area, a very tiny store room and a cute drawing hall.
I loved it.
I always wanted to stay alone and I got the chance thanks to my mom.
The walls were well painted and I loved the wallpaper in my bed room it was of black and red with pink shades on it the graphics. My friends always commented that the wall looked real cool!
I was thinking of all this while i was sitting on the edge of my little balcony attached to my bedroom...
It was a calm and pleasant night, but suddenly the weather became violet. A storm arose out of the blue and the wind started roaring ... I got up and stepped inside the room , closing the door behind me.

My life changed a lot in the last 4 weeks, thanks to him, he was always by my side.
His name was Peter. Peter Smith, and he was the sweetest of all time. I met him the first time in the third year of my middle school. I always loved spending time with him...

By this time I realized that it started to rain outside. I enjoyed the sight of the wet town from my window. In that very moment I heard the door bell ring. I slowly stepped towards the door and opened it. It was Peter, all wet and hot.
He came inside and I closed the door. I opened my bathroom shelf and handed over a towel to him. He took it and dried his hair, he opened his shirt while I sat at a corner of my bed. He sat close to me and kept his hands over mine.
The window opposite to the bed was open and the wind and sound of the rain gave it a perfect romantic touch.

" how are you Riyena? did you have a talk with your mum? ", he asked.
" I'm fine sweetheart. I called mum once but her phone was busy so thought of calling her some other time. " I replied.

He came closer and removed the hair which came over my face disturbing the mood, then, he kissed my cheeks. I blushed and my cheeks went red like ripened tomatoes.
Then, I closed my eyes, he pushed his body towards me keeping no gap between us and placed his lips over mine....
I had butterflies flying in my stomach, it was the best feeling in the world. It was just like a dream, a beautiful one.

But then, he stopped. He moved back and said that he loved me a lot and was afraid of losing me.
He said that I wasn't the first girl of his life, he was with a girl named Jane, she was one year elder to him yet looked two to three years younger. They were together for one and a half years but then one day she left him, She left her place and shifted somewhere without even letting him know. He confesed that he has never loved any other girl more than her and he never could. He didn't want me to leave but he did not wan't to hide anything either.

I respected his loyalty,
I promised him that I'll never think of any other guy till I breathe.

......... The next morning, when I woke up, I saw he had already left for his office.
I thought of last night all day and thought how beautiful it was. I missed him. Wanted to talk to him. I called him, he did not pick it. I called again, and again, and again .. NO answer!

Gradually, I saw the sun setting down and the sky playing with all vibrant colours , sometimes red, sometimes orange and sometimes yellow ... A tear rolled down my left eye, just then I realized my cell phone 'beep', it was a text...
it said, " hey Riyena.. I'm sorry I couldn't pick up your calls was little busy, lets meet up this everning, at Madam Luis Cafe, 7;30sharp. You won't believe what happened"
I replied, "ok" and got up to get dressed.

It was 7;15 when I left my house and it took almost 20 minutes to reach that place. He was already there.

As I entered he jumped up and gave me a tight hug. I was happy and asked what happened.
His eyes shined brighter than stars as he gladly replied, "She is back !!!"

Within that single moment I experienced, joy-sorrow-love-hatred-shock-loneliness-pain...
It seemed as if someone just came and torn me apart into two pieces. First time I felt true pain because of 'LOVE' ..

Yet I smiled and said, " Th... Th... That's grea..t ! so, You met her ??"

He smiled ... then curiously answered, "Yes! Yes! Yes! ... I did, and guess what? she still loves me. She had to leave as her dad had cancer and she had no time to inform me.. but .. but now she came back, she came back to me Riyena, she came back.. can you just believe it?"

I wanted to run away and cry but I couldn't, I gathered all the strength I had in me and said, "yeah! wow! congratulations Peter I'm so happy you got her back... you know what? I would have loved to listen to the whole story but I'm afraid I have to leave."

I turned without even listening to what he replied. I reached home after 25 minutes walk. I closed the door and sat on that very place and broke out. ...
I cried till it was late night and I heard my phone ring. I checked who it was, it was Peter.
I calmed down and recieved the call.
I didn't want to cry then, but I couldn't stop as soon as he said 'hello' .. He knew I would be crying. He said he forgot that he wasn't in the same place where he was 6 months ago. He needs to take care of me. I hung up. I was to weak to face all that then.

I week later, the same day, He called and wished good morning. I told him I wanted to meet Jane. I really needed to, I knew what I had to do. He said that he'll bring her to me in St. Jones park that very day at noon. I agreed.
It was 8:17 then...
I tried being strong so that I dont break infront of them, I was going to do a brave and selfless deed after all.
I reached the park when it was just 11:30 am .. I waited till they appeared from one corner of the park.

Jane was beautiful. I was jealous... then, I asked Jane, " do you still love Peter?" She did not reply but I got the answer.

I texted Peter and turned.. I started moving heading towards my home. Jane was all blank but, Peter smiled and took Jane with him.... I never met him again but I kept my promise. He is still the only guy in my heart....



[THE TEXT, which i send peter in the end was:
" the ones whose Souls are attached meet at the end no matter how many tangles you have in life. Her soul is attached to you Peter. Farewell."]