The Conversation
"You are the first person receiving the card. Don't dare to skip my marriage!" Apoorva said while handing her marriage invitation to Rohan. He promised that he'd attend it. After some chat, Apoorva left his house. He took a deep sigh and managed to reach the sofa and throw himself over it. He was not in the mood for the work. His eyes are in a state between happy and sad. His lips are in a state between blessing her and cursing him. His heart is between beating and stopping. 'What happened? We were ready for this' - said to himself 'We did not know it was that hard' - came the reply 'It's okay, we can still talk to her and we will be her friend' 'But our time with her reduces. Our chats get shrunk' 'We had enough memories with her' 'We can not make more' 'We will also get a new partner, better than her' 'Are you sure?' 'We were not when we met her first'