Unrealistic Love

Some stories are better to left incomplete

After waiting for almost 2 hours outside Nisha's house and constantly trying to call her, Sahir decided to ask the neighbours about Nisha.

Sahir knocks at the door of Nisha's neighbourhood house.

A lady opens the door.

Lady - Yes?

Sahir - Hello! I am Sahir, Nisha's friend.
I am waiting here for more than 2 hours and constantly trying to reach Nisha but she is not answering my calls.
Do you know where she is?

Lady - Yes, I know.
She has gone back to her parents place.

Sahir - What?!

Lady - Yes, she told me before leaving.
And this house is for sale now. So, I don't think that she is ever gonna come back here.

Sahir - Okay.

Sahir leaves from there and sat inside his car.

He still was not able to process what he heard.

Sahir - I am sure, Nisha is doing some kind of prank with me.
How can she leave me like this.
She said "I love you" to me few hours back.
No, I know she will be back.

Sahir's phone beeps.

He quickly grabbed the phone.
It was a message from Nisha.

"Sahir, please calm down.
I know you are worried but please try to understand me.
I love you but I have to go.
It's for your own good.
I can't tell you the reason behind my this decision.
I know you must be feeling anxious while reading this and it's completely normal.
Please, don't blame yourself for everything.
You are the bestest friend, a person can ever have.
And I am extremely lucky to feel your friendship and love at the same time.
I know you love me too and it's clearly visible in your eyes and in your actions.
In love, people change but I don't want you to change.
Please remain the same Sahir, I met with on the first day.
Your friend Vivek, he really cares about you and I know he will be there for you in all your ups and downs without expecting anything in return. I have heard about your love for music and guitar.
But unfortunately, never got a chance to hear you singing.
But I am sure that you are awesome in it too.
Follow your passion because I know how much you love music.
There are still so many things left to say but I don't know how to write everything in this message.
I didn't want to leave without expressing my feelings for you.
That's why, before leaving I confessed my love for you.
I am leaving.
I am going from your life forever but I want you to bid me farewell with smile and love, not with tears and pain.
Please be strong and forgive me.
I am sorry Sahir.
I am sorry for everything.
Please if possible then forgive me.
I am changing my number and do not try to reach me because I will never meet you again.
Sahir, this was end of our story.
Some stories are better to left incomplete because incomplete love stories are sometimes more beautiful.
Keep smiling Sahir, for me and for love. I love you!", wrote Nisha in the message.

Sahir throws away the phone after reading the message.

He started driving the car crazily.

Nisha's words were continuously going on in his mind.

Her voice was echoing in his ears.

He was losing control on himself. His eyes were closing, he fainted and the car hit a tree.

Was this their end?

Are incomplete love stories sometimes more beautiful?